Hell Bound With You Novels & Stories

NOELLE'S POV, ''let's begin,'' Hella says, and she walks towards the big kettle. Her eyes become red, and flames erupt from under the kettle. She starts walking around the kettle and sings an incantation. ''Ignis ille ex resurgemus,'' she keeps repeating. My stomach feels like it's about to leave my body. I have a very bad feeling about this. I look at Gabriel and catch his blue eyes looking for mine. His eyes go to my hands, and I suddenly remember the bobby pin he gave me.

"Typically, yes. That would be my first go-to. However, your friend here has decided to tether me to this house." My eyes widen. "Wait, what?" He glares at me. "You heard me. I'm stuck here. With you. I can't leave to go anywhere." My blood runs icy in my veins. There's no way… what the hell kind of spells are in this book that powerful to tether a General of Hell to my home? And why would there be one that could do that in the first place? What would be the purpose for someone to want to do such a thing.

People were confused about the happenings as things like this has never happened before, She raised her right hand to the sky this time, her eyes has turned to red as her body shook in terror "I Princess Shebba of Harlet Moon Pack Reject you Eden Arastol as my mate, I strip myself of every mate bond and connection I have with you, I reject you a thousand times" She ended dangerously and brought down her hand. Pain shook through me as I felt electrocuted, I fell on my knees in pain, as the mate bond stripped and left my body. Only my groans can be heard. My face was forcefully held up, as I look to see its the Betta's daughter

"His Golden eyes were a glamor. Hidden underneath is the inferno made of hell fire." -Bloodsongs. * (Aurora) Aurora groaned as Art pulled her closer and kissed her. "Art," she moaned his name out as he bent closer to her and grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to his hard body. She felt like she was dying from the pleasure. It made her delirious and heady.

SUSAN DAVIS, ALLORA’S TOP MODEL, AND DAMIEN MARTINELLI OF STAR ENTERTAINMENT ARE GETTING MARRIED! Time slowed. The honk of a car beamed loudly. Zia Hidalgo’s body slowly sank and just before her head hit the ground, a strong arm encircled her.

Two of Noah’s guys stepped out. Jenny skidded to a halt, her pulse roaring in her ears. Ethan positioned himself in front of her. “Get returned.” The large of the two guys, a bald guy with a scar throughout his cheek, smirked. “Mr. Hernandez desires you domestic, Jenny.” Ethan’s fists clenched. “She isn't going with you.” The second guy laughed. “You do not have a desire.” Jenny’s heart pounded. She was in this role earlier than trapped, powerless. But no longer this time.

In her hand, she held a small, intricately carved vial, its contents shimmer with an otherworldly glow. “This is it,” she stated, holding the bottle up to my face. “The stronger potion. It will mask your scent, but Zela, understand this. It is not a shield against the bond. He has felt you and that bond is a part of you now, woven into the very fabric of your being. Your destiny is already intertwined.”

Cayden and Kyle walked in on them terrified when they heard a loud thud, Celine hadn't left his side since they brought him home and this was two days ago, Kyle rushed to him trying to help him straighten out with his seat but backed away before touching him hearing him mutter amid his short breaths "Sama, she's suffering, tormented, dying She comes back to life, she dies, she dies and comes back to life, she calls me, she wants me to find her, we are looking in the wrong place, we are not looking in the right place.” Celine said to him in a stifled and trembling voice, her pain and sorrow sobbing, "You can feel their presence, you are the only one who can sense their presence, Arn, the mat

He lifted his gaze saying, "Given everything that has been going on, I think the two counsel men are not the main people behind this. I believe someone is using them and hiding under the radar." "Who do you speak about?" "I'm afraid to say this, my prince. The enemy you had been searching for all these years is alive. Reborn, and has been waiting for the right time to reveal himself. Right now, he is forming a strong alias and is gradually infiltrating the minds of the council." "Whitehead is alive?"

The bell tolled, and the sound passed through me, a deep, resonant strike that shivered in my marrow. Kael came at me quickly. Dark magic gathered around his hands like soot in a draft, and he released a jagged orb of shadow that struck with force. The impact burned across my skin, and my armor groaned. The bond flared sharply behind my sternum, pulling at something far away, a tether being yanked taut.