Deliverance Novels & Stories

She's Hel and hell bent on revenge, she's not going to stop until she's completed it," Jackson said firmly and I gritted my teeth. "Damn Norse Gods," I mumbled sourly in irritation. How appropriate for one who judges Death to be confronting Death and the Angel of Death, I think as I change into my black tendrils. Destiny finally appeared standing above the black menacing clouds. She waved her hand briskly and shards of black glass like spears shot across the sky at us. I pulled Jackson and Nowell back behind a brick wall. "You two should head to the dungeons, your only power is to foresee the future, um, tell me what I need to know," I rushed out quickly as I listened to them both tell me ex

James expression changed as he watched the video of him having sex with a lady he doesn't even know on his laptop,the look in his eyes as he watched the video explains that he was not in his right senses when he did it. The CD ROM he slot into his laptop few minutes ago was delivered to him by a young lad living around his vicinity when he was taking a nap during the day,the boy has told him a man dressed in black suit sitting on the parkbench across the road sent him to deliver the package to him,but when he turned around to see the man the young lad was talking about he was no longer there.

I covered my mouth, but muffled sobs still slipped through my fingers. By the end, I was dry-heaving. I had not even had a chance to eat before I had rushed into Bianca’s emergency delivery, only to realize in the end that I was a fool. I had personally delivered the child of my husband’s mistress. Nothing could have been more ironic. I picked up my phone with trembling hands to order some takeout. But I accidentally ended up calling Liam, who was my emergency contact. It rang, but I quickly hung up. By the time my food arrived, Liam still had not called me back.

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

I know how disposable I am to him, just another pawn in his game. I close my eyes again, trying to steady my breathing, its all futile. How do I tell people that a man in a mask-- The Devil killed those men as a gift for me, as crazy as that might sound, I have no information about him except his mask. It’s three days to Halloween, anyone could have those mask on. I feel a sudden vibration causing me to reach into my pocket and pull out my phone, the screen light up with a notification. Seventeen missed calls from Mike.

Not slavery—The Balance didn't operate that way—but responsibility that would define my existence indefinitely. "What's the alternative?" I asked. "You mentioned release. What does that mean?" "COMPLETE RELEASE FROM RESURRECTION," The Balance explained. "WE WOULD SEVER YOUR CONNECTION TO SUPERNATURAL CONSCIOUSNESS PERMANENTLY BUT GENTLY, WITHOUT THE SEVERANCE'S VIOLENT DISRUPTION. YOU WOULD RETURN TO BASELINE HUMANITY FULLY, WITH NO LINGERING EFFECTS OR COMPLICATIONS. ORDINARY LIFE, ORDINARY MORTALITY, ORDINARY HUMAN EXPERIENCE."

he paused coughing up blood in the process. As I knelt beside my father’s body, tears streaming down my face, Alpha Derek reached out and grabbed my arm tightly though he was shaking, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. “Bella, listen to me,” he whispered urgently. “You must run. Now. Get as far away from here as possible. Do not return. Do not look back. He's here and coming for you, don't trust anyone.” I shook my head repeatedly, confusion and terror rushing within me. “What do you mean. But I can't even leave you like this,” I cried.

------- Flames of Deliverance: The sun dipped lower behind the hills, casting an amber hue over the valley as Isabella stood at the edge of the field, her eyes lifted to the heavens. The land, once cursed with silence and spiritual barrenness, now echoed with laughter, song, and the humming energy of transformation. It had been weeks since the great deliverance, and still, the aftershocks of grace were rippling through Ember Hollow. Arthur joined her quietly, his arm wrapping gently around her waist. "They're coming from the north again," he murmured. "Three caravans. They said they heard what happened and want to be part of the

When the System found me once again, I was celebrating my birthday alone. "Confirming egress from this world. Seven days until the portal opens." I nodded quietly, then grabbed a piece of cake and stuffed it into my mouth. The poor-quality cream tasted awful, but when I remembered that this was my last birthday cake in this world, I swallowed it without complaint. Before I could even put my hand down, the door to my room was violently kicked open. My older brother, Blake Rivers, saw me crouching on the floor. Disdain filled his eyes.

Cassy explained and we all looked at her in shock. "Good. Dale is being transported to the hospital but I have three of my best men with him." he said and again I was shocked. "He's still alive?" I asked and he nodded. "Barely." he replied, grimly. He walked into the house and appeared a few minutes later with two purses. "I figured that you would want Cherry's purse too" he said as he handed them both to Silvia. "Thank you, Sheriff." Silvia replied as she fished out her keys. My Dad took them from her.