Hell Followed Keanu Reeves Novels & Stories

Not… 1106? ‘K-Kyran Reed and Brendan Brighthall… are not the same person, after all?’ Kyran was real. His gentle kindness was not a stint—it was real. Real! ‘Oh my God! Then… This means… This whole thing has been one gigantic misunderstanding!’ It was a full-blown roller coaster ride. Deirdre did not even know if she wanted to laugh, cry, or both. All she knew was that when her high-strung nerves suddenly relaxed, her feet could barely hold her up.

He sighed and glared at Harvey who was wearing a mask. Harvey then impatiently asked, “Who among these two do you want to die, Vishnu?” Harvey’s lips twitched. “I’m not really patient, you see.” “Please kill me ins…” Harvey and Dark immediately acted like they were going to pull the trigger. Vishnu, in panic, immediately yelled, “Kierson.” Harvey chuckled. “Who?” “Soviet Kierson Ferrer.” As if on cue, Harvey pulled the trigger. A loud gunshot was heard among police authorities and Kierson’s loyal people.

At that instant, Kael's breath caught in his throat. Through his gaze, he saw Hellena—his contractual wife—standing on the sidewalk, facing a man at very close range, someone he recognized immediately from his investigators' reports: Herry, her former boyfriend. Kael watched as the man desperately begged her and tried to reach for her curvy body. Although, even from a distance, he saw Hellena firmly slap the man's hand away, the mere sight of their closeness was enough to ignite the short fuse inside the CEO's chest.

One night, I was awakened by a video call from Kelvin. He looked awful—dark circles under his eyes and a flushed, alcohol-soaked face from too many nights of partying. Slurring his words, he asked, "Hannah, why can't I unlock the door?" Two scantily dressed women were leaning against him on either side. Kelvin had apparently forgotten his own lie, since he was calling from his original phone number. His "dead" self was making a midnight resurrection. I hung up without changing my expression.

Nathan’s POV I’m rounding off my work for the day when the call that changes everything comes in on my phone. It is my assistant who is calling. “Hello, Helen,” I say into the phone. “Boss, boss! I’ve got some really big news.” Helen exclaims into the phone. I can hear the excitement in her voice, and it rubs off on me instantly, but I try my best to keep calm. “Of course, what’s the news?” I ask.

Kane's POV: I sit on the edge of my desk, frowning at my phone. I received one notification for a transaction, the salon Mina talked about, but nothing else. “Come in,” I say before either Jackson or Glenn can knock and indicate towards the chairs. “Willow?” I mind link with my mate. “Yes.” “Where are you?” “Hell. I am in hell, Kane. Please get me out of here.” I start laughing, ignoring Glenn and Jackson’s curious stares. “Shopping not your thing?”

Both men were boiling and ready to explode, but suddenly Doona felt the tightness on her scalp loosen, and she collapsed on the floor. "Fine. Keep that thing away from me." Sochun stepped on Doona's shoulders and pushed her backwards flat on her back. "If I ever see you, Ae Doodie, you're dead." Sochun smiled gleefully and trotted off, leaving behind a horrified crowd. Doona wrapped her hands around her head, and she just laid there, waiting to die. How could she not have known that Paek Sochun would still be Buson? No, she did not even think about that, she was too busy worrying about other things. Tears began to stream down her face, she was going to be the laughingstock of another school,

This damn building… this damn apartment… Shawn pulled the car in front of the ‘crime scene’, Danielle’s house. The moment he set foot out of that infernal place; Shawn promised himself never to return again, not even for a simple visit. Danielle tried to play him and she almost had her way. He had an idea of how malicious, how vengeful she was, but by sending the photos to his wife, Danielle pushed this sick game to another level. This madness had to stop and she had to pay for all she had done to Belle and to him.

Jessica Elwood looked around her bedroom at all the posters of Nick Henderson, she would be sorry to leave them all, but she knew which one she had to take with her. His smile was so familiar to her. It felt like it had been part of her all her life. His was the last face she saw when she closed her eyes at night and the first face she saw when she opened them the next morning.

He was supposed to be happy but his heart drowned in the pit of his stomach when he realised what kind of mistake he had commited. Jack Blackwell talked about his family. Before he could act upon the fear that took over his body, his phone started ringing. He saw The Hellion's name flashing on the screen and he answered the call in a painful trance. “ BOSS! I CAME HERE AND ALL MEN ARE DEAD. ANA IS NOT HERE! ANA IS NOT HERE BOSS! THEY TOOK HER! ” The Hellion yelled out hysterically and Beast's mind started spinning. Indeed, Jack Blackwell was talking about his family. And Ana was his family.