Hamster Hell Novels & Stories

Instead, she continued flicking through the stack of papers in front of her. "Wait, what?" Minnow burst out laughing so hard she had to hold her stomach. "Werewolves like in the movies?" She giggled but stopped when everyone stayed quiet and severe looking. "Seriously, wolfmen that run around on two legs? Have you ever caught one? It must be a very slow business." Of course, her being sleep-deprived didn't help as the giggles bubbled up again. Cecil stormed over and grabbed her forcefully by the arm. Minnow gasped as he dragged her across the floor towards a steel door at the back.

he chuckled. I couldn’t resist his playfulness and smiled back, “Tell me.” “When I left the party, headquarters called about a lead to the killer we’ve been after. Frank’s killer. I’ve been in Philadelphia,” he said. “I’m not sure that I follow,” I said. He smiled smugly. “We caught a vamp in Philadelphia who fits the description of the vamp we’ve been chasing.” “You knew who you were chasing?” I gasped. “Yep.” He smiled confidently.

“Now, I am going to warn you, she loves Halle and Halle loves her, they are so cute together. Sal becomes a pussy cat when she is around Summer, she is going to be a great mother one day.” Her assessment of her friend should take me by surprise; after all, not many people would refer to Halle Morales, the Mafia queen, as a pussy cat. However not many people saw the look of relief on Halle’s face when Helen walked in the café, safe and well. I can only imagine how affectionate she is to Summer, who is Helen’s mini-me. I adore the little girl myself; she is so easy to love. As we approach the gates to the Morales mansion, we pull up next to the intercom and wait to be granted access. “Summer,

" Yes yes, he even calls him his god! " They told Umera which made him run again fast towards the butcher's home. He has to save her! .......................... Hazel's POV " Ugh, where am I ? " I woke up to find myself inside a big room with weird decorations, I'm on a king's size bed. I wiped my eyes, I don't remember much, but that creepy vampire after he turned into a handsome one he knocked me out. I pushed the blanket just to look at my dress. " What the ?! " I freaked out seeing a short pink dress like it was for a child. .................. To be continued

Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around. “You and I both know that hiding our wings is second nature, we only show them when we need them.” She paused, “I am sorry that we didn’t run it by you first.” She added, sensing my anger.” “While the Berserkers are trying to get information from the target, we will use this downtime to train.” Hestia groaned, “Oh, come on, can’t we have fun for once? All we ever do is train and missions.” “And because of that, we have never been unsuccessful in a mission.” I pointed out.

He deserves better that a whoric girl like me. I'm definitely not his type. SIX MONTHS LATER KLAUS' POV Six months have not been enough for me to tame Hazel and make her mine. All attempts to make her get to live with me have failed. She never changes her mind and that bothers me a lot. I don't understand her at all, why is she so cold and tight up?. She doesn't want to be loved and cared for by any man. She despises men , the only thing linking her to me is that baby in her womb , if not I would never have been in Hazel's life. Wendy once told me all what she went through in the hands of men when she was younger and I understood, I still to but this is too much. If this some kind of revenge

Afraid of myself. "Don't search for me, don't ask anymore questions, because if you do i will know, and it would be the last time you get to see daylight". Just before the camera went off, i noticed my eyes....her eyes change color from the blue green ones they were to a deep shade of red. And then, just then i realized this whole thing was very real. It wasn't PTSD of any kind no, i was possessed. Possessed by a demon that feeds on female gentiles. Females that i clearly murdered with my own hands. Possessed by the mother of hell.

Jotham, Silveran capital 2030 Hazel's multicolored eyes glowed fiercely like the flames of a thousand furnaces, the thunder storm increasing in it's intensity. Yuka and Kai stared at her, amazed. "Yuka? W-what's going on?" Hazel asked. She was starting to panic and this emotion fueled her powers. Kai flinched at the sound of a terrifying thunder clap. Yuka held out a hand to Hazel, his gaze locked with hers.

“So, what do we need to know about Domlur?” Quinn asked while we are eating our breakfast at Rendall’s house. Last night, we decided to plan everything so that we can pull off this mission. It was supposed to be my mission but they used the word “our” and I can’t help but be thankful that I have them. “Well, Domlur is where werewolves live.” Quinn and I scowled at what Rendall said. That is common knowledge for god’s sake.

the woman replies sadly, but as soon as Gabriel arrives, she beams, “this is your taxi driver?” “Yes, you know him?” Heath asks, I see Mr. Simmons grin before answering. “He is our last extra rest,” everyone who was in on the joke laughs. We spend the day touring around Vegas, “let us go check out the casino, I had always wanted to see how lucky I am to have you.” “Cheesy jokes,” I tease him. We are welcomed like royalty with everyone on the staff showing us the way, Heath just grins as he held my hand. We spend a couple of our time playing slot machines, Heath holding he close whispering things he should say in public.