Hell Behind Bars Parents Guide Novels & Stories

His father was devastated and her mother literally cried like someond died , after listening to the deeds of their son. I felt pity for them but still that didn't help me to cool down my burning nerves. His father started begging in front of me while his mother was looking at me while joining her hands with teary eyes. I felt my heart cleanch at the sight. No parents deserves this... I got to know that his father was at the verge of going behind the bars and was standing without much money in the city hospital. After a warning and some information police went away while I was still there with some of my men.

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

“She said her child deserved a better life. She said no one would ever love him otherwise.” The hall blurred strangely around me as my chest tightened violently. Helena kept speaking through her sobs. “She switched the babies while the Luna was unconscious after childbirth. I tried to stop her… I swear I tried…” My wolf howled violently inside me. Liar. LIAR. “That’s enough!” I roared. The Alpha aura exploding from my body shook the hall violently. Several weaker wolves immediately lowered their heads. But Kaelen didn’t move and Nyra didn’t move either and somehow that made everything worse.

Since you're disabled, there's no way you'll actually become the next Alpha of the pack. The entire venue was so silent you could hear a pin drop. No one could believe what they heard. Mortified, Theodore and Vivian ordered some werewolves to forcibly drag their son off of the platform. "What kind of nonsense are you spouting, Blaise? Shut up!" they yelled. Then, they flashed my parents an awkward smile and said, "Blaise is drunk. I'll have someone send him back to his room immediately." "I'm not drunk!" Blaise screamed before dashing toward Ethan in a deranged manner.

“That was enough for me. - But you arrived just now, Babi - Allan said - You didn't even let me thank you for putting sense in my son's head. - Father, Barbara has no sense, how would you make sense of me? - Hector put his arm over my shoulders, pulling me against his body. I hugged him, feeling his scent and all the affection he gave me at that moment, without fear, without lies... Everything real and spontaneous. - I send your son to jail, Allan, but I won't let him drink. - Smile. - I'll get him out of jail... I can't drink alone – Allan looked at us – Thank you!

Barry fell silent, thinking if he will answer Andra's question. "Your parents were killed by demons. We hunted a prince of hell that they tracked down for almost a year, we all thought that the binding sigil they found was enough to trap the son of a b*tch. But, no, it got lose. The Prince of hell got your mother scent. They were able to hide for awhile, but there's really no hiding from that kind of demon." Andra listened to every word that their Uncle Barry said. That's when she realized that Ethan is right. They can't turn their back on the life that their parents left behind. They need to continue their family's legacy. "When can we start our training?" Andra asked, and it made Ethan and

Everything she could never have. Her flaws and shortcomings… Her failure as a woman… “ONE question Alpha Hellson,” my uncle growled at me as if I needed the reminder. “If you don’t stop this, I---!” My mother growled, her eyes flashing wolf as both human and animal were royally pissed off. “Silence!” the female Elder bellowed but was ignored. “I’ll fucking tell them everything, Deegan,” my mother threatened – ignoring the confused and curious alphas, whose unease could be felt in the air.

“Yes. A good amount of psilocybin in your system can result in altered thinking and hallucinations, hence the little girl you thought you’d hit, and difficulty in coordination and motor function, leading to the accident…” “…and the miscarriage.” Zia concluded. A wave of coldness washed over her. “This is more serious than we think, Miss Zia. If you’ve been drugged at home, then I’m sorry, I think your life may be in danger…” Zia stood up from the chair in a daze. Her feet moved on their own towards the door. “Miss Zia?” The doctor called after her. “Should I involve the police?” At this, Zia turned. Her eyes were sad and bloodshot red, like a maniac’s. A tight smile formed on her lips, creat

She shut up her chair and pleaded, but Chihun only chuckled at her and responded. "Doona, just fail with dignity." ------------------------------- NOTE ------------------------------- If you see the [R18] in the chapter title, it means that chapter will/may have content that is not suitable for children. This will serve as the warning for future chapters so please remember this. Till the next update, tomorrow. -------------------------------

Joe was in prison. He hadn't heard from Dolly. Had Dolly turned her back on him. Everyone else had. His mother was angry with him. His father was disappointed in him. They had big dreams of Joe being a professional football P-shift. His parent’s thought Dolly was nothing more than trailer park trash. Joe should have left her alone years ago. This garbage had destroyed his life. He would now be called a drug user. People in the city were already talking about him being a drug dealer. It was the fault of this trashy girl.