Hamster Hell Novels & Stories

from September 2nd exclusively on Goodnovel. Anyways, I want more reviews !!!!!!!!!!!!!! With tears of joy, I am signing off from HELLMATCH: THE MAFIA's HEIR!

Might want to call the cops. "Honey, who are you texting?" Chester snarled, his face twisted into something dark and chilling by the phone's glow. This whole new life spiel was nothing but a con. I was trapped in a real-life Truman Show. I lashed out with a fierce kick at Chester. He screamed in agony, doubling over, his face a mask of pain. "Chester!"

I ran around the house as much as I can but at end my body get weak and legs get numb I couldn't run more. I remember...... I cried and screamed to stop them but no one was there to hear me. One dog jumped over my head and I fell down. Those high bass barking voice and their pointed teeth that is still inside my memory like a clear picture. Biting and pulling my dress , I cried miserably to stop that torture but they didn't attacked me by hurting my body but that fear it was for real. I thought they will be eat me . Pressing both my hands on ears and burying my face tightly to the loan grass I stayed there with my trembling body. Next day when I opened my eyes I was still on ground outside

Her witch-like laughter caught everybody’s attention but soon they rolled their eyes back to their work. Hazel looked at her confusedly, trying to find why she laughed all of a sudden. “Cock means pennis, dumbo!” She giggled, shaking her head. Hazel did not reply but stayed silent. Her eyes slightly widened when Irene told her something new. “Hey! Your cheeks are red!” She pointed and Hazel immediately hid them behind her palms. Irene giggled. “Oh my god! I can’t forget your jokes! I’ll tell this to my kids!”

“Huh?” “I know it sounds crazy, but this Vampire named Hamish Stewart was working with Holland, and he opened the Blood Moon Portal. He had a whole team of Vampires working with him. But we just located him, so we should be able to bring him in for questioning, and maybe that will give us some more answers.”

Devil's Backbone, untimely, I will take you for myself! Hazel then starts shaking as if she’s having a seizure, and there is a smell of rot! The awful smell lingers in the room, making Sunny and Layla want to gag and cover their noses. Suddenly, Hazel starts convulsing uncontrollably, her body contorting in unnatural ways. Her limbs twist and contort, as if being manipulated by an unseen force. Hazel falls out of her chair and onto the floor with a loud thud, her body thrashing violently. The room is filled with joints popping and bones cracking, creating a horrifying symphony of sounds.

Audrey said "I guess this is it?" Greta said "We are here." Audrey said "Helen, Helen wake up." Hazel called out. "Huh? I just had the strangest dream." Helen said opening her eyes slowly. "It's not a dream silly, we're in trouble." "Oh my God where are we?" Helen asked "I don't know but I can't touch the bars of my cage it's lethal, to vampires." Hazel said "Let me see if I can open the bars with my powers." Helen said trying to use her powers.

I never knew that ugly father son had a goddess-like beauty hidden. HAZEL: After waxing my whole body and bathing thoroughly, I stepped out of the bathroom. A towel was wrapped around my body. True to his words, sexy lingerie was placed on my bed. And the food was there as well. I quickly changed and then I ate all the food. I didn't know how hungry I was until I started eating. I stopped only when I had finished everything up. They said he'd be back in a few hours. So I drank the two bottles of water that were left for me. I wasn't even surprised to find out that my bedroom door was locked. After getting bored for a few hours, I decided to take a nap.

I turned and walked back to my car, holding my parents' urn. As I pushed open the oak door of the Ironclaw packhouse, Madison's voice pierced my ears. "When are you going to reject that woman? Hazel's back. She's from the Bluemoon pack and is a female captain now! When are you going to mark her?" "Hazel and I are just friends. I won't mark her," Kelsey's cedar scent was as calm as if he were discussing stored meat in the pack warehouse. "Just friends? Everyone knows only you can smell Hazel's mating pheromones!" Hattie interjected, her partial Alpha aura pressing down on the stone table, making the cups clink.

3 pm. Helma opened her eyes. She felt her physical strength had recovered a lot, but because of this, she felt a burning pain from all the injuries on her body. She got up, found a movie, and put it in the DVD player. It was a classic old movie—Silence of the Lambs. The protagonist had a sweet, reminiscent expression when he talked about eating human liver. Helma frowned and looked through all the discs again. They were all movies with hardcore themes.