Gateway To Devil's Triangle Novels & Stories

A ruthless underworld heir and a disgraced investigative journalist are forced into a fake engagement that ignites a dangerous, all-consuming passion. Their love is tested by betrayal, power struggles, and a conspiracy that threatens to destroy them both.

There's a dangerous aura emanating from him, a warning to anyone foolish enough to come too close. As I stand at the altar, tears streaming down my face, I can feel his stare on me like a weight. I know that he takes pleasure in my pain, that he relishes in the thought of making my life a living hell. The priest's voice echoes through the chapel, his words ringing in my ears. I feel like I'm under some sort of evil spell, one that's driving me towards my own destruction. My lips part mechanically, and I begin to recite the haunting vow that will bind me to this man for eternity.

"Wait. Don't they have a Gateway here now? I mean, they're here, so they have to have a way to get here. Why would they want another?" She shook her head. "They travel, as do I. There is not another Gateway for a hundred miles for either the Land Under or the Nether. The Destroyer would have a sizable advantage over this region if he could open one for his people." Rhychard had a hard time thinking of demons and gargoyles as people. Still, it made little sense to him. "But Harvest Fellowship is sacred ground."

He walked up to her and she shifted back,eyes wide open and mouth parted in a gasp. “who…who are you? What are…are you doing here?” she stuttered,lips quivering and eys sparkling with wonder. Her scent hit his face,a combination of the humid air and cheap soap swirling through the room and coming back to surround him. And at that instant?? He should have turned around. He was the "Vortex" , the guy who saw people as data points and security flaws. But looking at her, the code in his head glitched. He wasn't staring at some security breach. He was looking at a sin he hadn't prepared for,a temptation he couldn't have and was never going to.

"And what about this person here? Is he truly affiliated with the Devils of the Red Moon? We always believed that devils forcibly transform people into hybrids, but this individual is a full human. As far as we know, devils can only exist beyond the gateways in the Mountains of Purity, not within the mountains themselves. Yet, he is here now, which means he is clearly a human. Did you know that our enemies included humans?" Suzan's expression grew serious. "This involvement of humans was a surprise to me as well. We will uncover the truth from this very human—or should I say devil. As for how I managed to get here, that's thanks to Sophia and Daniel. Let's move out now, and I'll explain eve

"The location of Hellfire is in the Blood Pack. It's the gateway." "What?" Silas and I exclaimed simultaneously. "The trace led me there. I believe the gateway is still active but pretending to be closed. If we don't take action soon, it could lead to disaster. I can lend you my power if you need it." Silas regarded Drake with a serious gaze, and I shifted my gaze back and forth between them. "I'm offering my help. I know the pain of losing a clan to evil forces, and I've suffered the consequences my entire life," Drake spoke sincerely.

Davina suggested having them inhabited by fairies. A vast gate with great metal doors, a regular bridge and strong defences guard the only easy way across the river, and it's the only easy way in. Any other side would be futile. The gate was divided into three to gauge the strength of the intruder, the more powerful he is. The more traps would be activated. Many outlanders are greedy for Grazar's parts, and the only way to have his precious material is to come when he is in slumber. There will be a day when a huge crowd will know this simple fact of people attracting unnecessary attention.

Reluctantly on a tropical vacation with Priest, his brother, that turned into a questionable vision quest. "If we can make things happen, why not just make the bridge come to us?" He whispered. It seemed like a fair question. Wound had given them a shortcut to the dimension where the bridge to Persiana was made but apologized that he could do no more than that. And it was the last place in the Underworld Guru wanted to be. They were standing just a few steps away from a "secret" entrance to the Black Devil's castle that Guru had seen at least three demons use.

He is now finally meeting the person he dearly wanted to, even if she is someone beyond and in another world of His created books. "Now, now, now. Shall we?” Holding that promise as his entire world will spin for his wants and path that is all set for him to take and follow. A transmutation circle marks the ground as the gate appears before him. Where markings and symbols tell and read his identity and the price of his deal to the DEVIL. With his hands that directed him towards the door, and to the dark invitation it brings where its door opens to that dark world worst from his current hell one. He steps inside as his mind and a heart pin to his now turns selfish desire to see ‘her’ and prot

The town houses three werewolf packs, two of which are rogues, and the other, although it’s considered an ally pack, has a standing conflict with us. Entering Devil’s Elbow without official business is equivalent to crossing a foreign country’s boarder without a visa. It’s like entering the devil’s lair. But if there’s any chance that Kayleigh is there, I don’t care if it’s Dante’s inferno, I’d go barefoot just to take her out of the fire and bring her home to me.