From Hell Novel Novels & Stories

There I was once again in a dark room, listening to the fight going on outside. I cover my ears, willing myself to close it out. To be anywhere but here again. It had been a few years since I had been locked in my own mind. Everywhere I turned was a new memory, a new trauma. I remember as a child, everyone would talk about hell. How it’s a place bad people where sent. A place far away from earth, a place you could only be sent to by god. But as I grew, I came to learn, hell wasn’t a mythical place. Hell was right here, it lived among us. It lived right under our noses, it lived in the darkest places of the human mind. The places we wanted to pretend didn’t exist. Hell was man made.

Her eyes stung with incoming tears, but she did everything to hold them back. What's happening to me? Just as suddenly as the pain begun, it left, replaced by images. Images of a raging fire. So hot and so painful that within the slightest of touch, you turn to ashes. Screams surrounded Cilia, screams of pain and igony. And she knew what this place was. Hell. She was in hell. Then they were gone, and Cilia was back in the room, panting heavily. Bloody hell...What the fuck was that?

I stole a glance at the patrons from the corner of my eye before I noticed Miriam arching her brow, etched with amusement. She was so young, but yet—so stupid. "In case you don't know, I'll tell you. I'm in hell and you're all coming with me." I said, my tone sharper and even more steady. "But unlike you, I'm a Phoenix. We burn, yes... but we rise." I gave a slow shrug, then slammed my hand against the table and flipped it over with a sudden crash. Dishes shattered. Glass flew. Gasps echoed through the room.

Emily, " Daniel roared, his voice cracking with a mixture of fear and fury. He clutched the phone tighter, as if the image on the screen might leap out at him. Without another word, he spun on his heel and stormed towards the room. Laura, pale and shaking, didn't hesitate to follow him, her eyes wide with terror, not daring to spare me another glance. I stood in the silence of the sitting room, a faint, unsettling smile playing on my lips. The game, as I'd said, was indeed getting interesting. 》》》》》》》》》》

"Tina's already asleep? Man, I thought I'd have the chance to speak to her… She loves it when I read her bedtime stories…" Meanwhile, Elaine's breathing slowed and stopped behind him. I shut my eyes, not daring to watch any further. I felt like a fist had clamped around my heart and squeezed it hard. I was in so much pain that I couldn't breathe. When I hurried home, Elaine's body had already turned cold. I saw the bruises all over her. Harvey had no idea I was home—he was engrossed in a song. I had an emotional breakdown and grabbed a fruit knife from the table. Then, I stabbed him repeatedly in the heart until he collapsed in a pool of blood, no longer able to move.

I nod my head and walk through the portal. Stepping into Hell, it’s not what I thought it would be. It’s beautiful. The sky is like a galaxy on it’s own. Dark purple and blues. There are three moons in the sky surrounded by twinkling stars. The ground is black. It shines like obsidian. There are strange plants and vegetation. Hellhounds roam and enormous bat like creatures fly in the sky. Walking further down, the landscape changes and it starts to resemble hell. The scent of death and decay linger in the air and I realise it was all an illusion.

Zalakai asked before he chuckled to himself, "He must've have played his cards right for him to be back down here." "Seducing a nun is not easy." Felix grumbled as he pushed open the door. Screams of anguish filled his ears as he stepped out into a gargantuan sized cavern. Fire licked up up the walls of the cliffs, a lava river coursed through the domain. Black winged, crow-like Demons flew about, some carried carcasses or even still living, breathing beings. "Don't you just love the sound of pain in the morning?" Zalakai half joked, but Felix gave no response. "Tough crowd."

Callie had been thrown from one prison to another. While she had been in a windowless cell in the mortal realm, she had books and sweets from Oliveira to keep her occupied. The Lords of Hell only cared that she was breathing and kept her fed and locked up in her bedroom. She wondered if it was even possible to die of boredom.

All kinds of tragedies that could not be imagined flashed across the eyes of Caspian. Only, Caspian was fearless, eyes calm, dao heart steady. Whoever could not kill him would eventually make him stronger! In addition, Caspian also found that the so-called hell was not a complete piece, but a staircase connected to each other, layer by layer. If he went up the stairs, he could reach a higher place. If he continued to climb, he could return to the top. However, hell was definitely not a good place. There were countless demons and ghosts.

• This books is going to be slow burn. • This book will have some flashbacks • Chapters will be updated 1-2 daily depending on authors availability. • Do not pester author to complete the novel or how to write the novel. • This not a translation❌ • Do not plagiarize, it's not cool ❌ ---- 🔞This book may contain mature subject matters like: Bullying, attempted r*pe and suicide. 🚫 All characters are 100% fictional.