Hell Bound With You Novels & Stories

I clenched my fists until claws bit deep, anchoring myself in pain I could trust. He was back. The only one I had ever made, the only one I had ever bound to eternity, and he called to me with corpses as ink. A summons written in slaughter, dragging my name through blood until she looked at me and saw a liar. I felt the bond shuttered between us and nearly broke it open in spite, just to feel her heartbeat steady me. But I did not. I would not give her that balm until this was ended.

The shard glowed brighter, pulsing with a hunger that seemed to savor my fear. The circle trembled, cracks of light splitting the fire, and within them I saw Damian’s face again—this time clearer, desperate, his golden eyes burning through the veil. For a heartbeat, it wasn’t memory or illusion—it was him, calling to me across the divide. My chest clenched with a fierce ache, the bond pulling taut between us. His voice reached me faintly, barely a whisper: “Come back to me, Selena.”

Brian! his body glowed with the same golden light that had surrounded Debby. His eyes burned with fury, his aura a blazing beacon of power. I could feel the might from his howl as he howled through the heavens. His howl pierced deep in me, resonating with something inside me. I could feel the anger, anguish, and bitterness.

With the last painful groan leaving his mouth, Hudson again charged at Liam, which Liam tried to escape using the same trick as before, but Hudson understood it and pushed him hard, making his back collide with a tree. The hard impact of his back hitting the tree made Hazel wince in pain and Axel and Nick quickly got a hold of her. "Shoot. We forgot they are bonded..." Nick cursed after realizing Hazel would feel Liam's every pain. "I'm fine..." Liam mind-linked Hazel. "Yeah, I felt that..." She whimpered. "I'm fine, sweetheart," He lovingly said which made Hazel shake her head. He will never admit how badly he was hurt even after knowing that she could feel his pain.

Her insides contracted as the piece of crystal was drawn towards her, attempting to pushed itself back inside. The woman licked her ears as she firmly hold the crystal in front of her. Hellion jolted seeing the crystal glow faintly in her hand. Her chest throbbed, a sudden part of her was gone with her not knowing what even it was. She tried to steady herself but the wound made her wobbled a bit. The blood trickled down, dying her clothes red. Hellion felt her vision going hazy as the body gradually fell into the ground. The transparent arms let go of her, letting the very person fell into the ground. She stared lifelessly in the person in front of her.

Its repulsive smell made me avert my head in Liam’s direction. “What the hell is that?” Coming from me might have been serious as they locked gazes and then turned to me. The most annoying thing was their silence; they just couldn’t give me a straight answer. Liam had the guts in the end to tell me a fantastical but interesting unfolding of the events. “I know this scene seems snatched from a mythological movie, but I will explain. Somewhere deep inside Bash, we knew that this was a possibility, slightly but possible. You know how we use our blood combined with our other ingredients for serums, right?” I nodded in understanding. This was getting more and more suspicious. “Well, one of the li

Avery looks around quickly, seeing what we’ve done and nods. “Have you ever done this spell?” she asks me. “No,” I tell her. I know the spell, but I’ve never even seen it performed. “May I help you?” she asks me. “Yes, please.” “You know it has to be you. You are the one bonded to him, but that also means your sister and brother can help. It will boost the spell,” she says as she looks at the boiling salve. “I can help as well,” a man with a foreign accent says looking at me.

“I have called and he will come. I am the Banshee and he my one. he will come to save me from the evil ones, I have called and he will come.” “the hound of hell is the only way. He will come, burn, destroy and defeat, I’m his Banshee who he will soon meet. When he comes they better run, Because I have called and he will come. our souls intertwined as we become one. Together The queen will rise and with her, her king, the Banshee and her hellhound will live as one” The video ends but I just stand there in complete shock “What does this mean?”

“It snapped back into place. It burns like absolute fire.” “The King’s Luna now belongs to Red Hill,” Sybil cackled, a weak, raspy sound that echoed off the stone walls. “Her mind is yours. The tether is permanently locked. She will wake up completely obsessed with you.” Walking over to the collapsed witch, Jaxon looked down at her with a smug, victorious expression.

Hezron uttered and Yvanne's jaw dropped. "Samson Bill's wife? No way!!" Yvanne kept telling himself that it was all lies. But why is it that, with the way Alicia was staring at her with muderous intent, why does it seem like it is true? Plus she looked dead serious to ruin him. She was not truely looking like a Bill. Yvanne didn't know that Hezron was a Bill untill his face turned solemn and dark just like Alicia's. The Bills were known to have a terrible aura that reeks of only evil and doom but right now, he was recieving two folds of his own trouble.