Hell Game Novels & Stories

The impact cracked through the air like thunder. His shell split open under the force of both Hellblades. Cancer’s smug grin vanished. His scream echoed through the arena before his body shattered, breaking into obsidian dust that scattered into the dark water.

He was always lost in thoughts and he knew it was bad for him. Nelly grabbed his phone then she sat on the chair opposite him. She told him about the call from Tom earlier about his mother. He was not interested in talking about his mother, but Nelly begged him to listen. She told Lucas that Tom said his mother was not in Mexico but she was in Las Vegas. Of course, he was surprised because he never expected it. “Nelly, are you sure about this?” “Yes, sir” “Get Tom on the phone for me” Nelly called Tom and he quickly picked up.

Instead of panicking, I looked at Noah. Who was currently rubbing my feet and looking at me like I'd grown a second head. "Did you cheat on me?" Noah choked on his drink. "What?" I stared at him. He stared at me. Then both of us felt it. The foreign emotion. The unnatural edge to it. Understanding flashed across Noah's face. "The Hallow?" "The Hallow." Noah groaned. "I really hate that guy." A laugh escaped me. The feeling immediately weakened. Not gone. Just weaker. Almost like whoever was pushing it wasn't getting the reaction they wanted. Then my phone buzzed. Noah and I both looked at it. A text message. From Lily. I frowned. "What does she want?"

"Hey, lend us some cash." "Ooh, look at that skin. Wonder if he’s got abs under there." As they spoke, they reached out, trying to strip off my clothes. Panic shot through me and I stepped back. Just as their greasy hands were about to grab me— "Back off!" Keira appeared out of nowhere. My face stayed hidden in the shadows as I watched her fight them off. This entire setup had been staged for me from the start. It didn’t take long before the girls scattered. She ended up with a wound, collapsing right into my arms.

Logan stepped forward and explained, "Actually, it's quite simple. What you're looking at is a 3D holographic projection that has become very popular in recent years. We'll place special equipment at strategic locations around the city, and images will be projected above our city's center, as if by magic—a mirage that showcases the splendor of Ashenford for all to see." A government official raised an eyebrow, asking, "But isn't this something that can only be done indoors?" Logan chuckled. "Well, when you look at technology from a futuristic perspective, there's not much it can't do. But in the present? This is actually a lot more advanced than people realize. The issue of outdoor use? That

Before Viktor could react, Nero’s hand slid into his coat, and in one fluid, merciless motion, his pistol barked thunder into the gym. Bang. Bang. Bang. The sound echoed off the cracked walls, sharp and final. Viktor’s two men were not fast enough unlike Nero, and before they could aim, they had already dropped instantly, blood pooling dark against the gym floor. Silence crashed down, broken only by the hiss of the crushed cigarette in Viktor’s hand as ash fell onto his boot. Nero holstered his gun with elegant precision, as though nothing had happened. His smile returned, cold and cutting. “It seems you have some cleaning to do,” he said looking at the corpses. “Consider us even.”

Taking one last deep, commanding breath to summon the Ice King persona, he stepped out of his suite. Silas was already waiting in the hallway, accompanied by a large squad of heavy, elite security guards. The towering guards immediately formed a protective circle around the star player, escorting him firmly downstairs via the private elevators. By now, the grand sports stadium located just few miles away from the luxury hotel was already almost filled to maximum capacity, even though the actual championship game still started in about three hours' time. The fans were roaring in the distance, creating a vibrating hum through the walls.

A heavy, deafening THUD echoed from the reinforced steel garage doors three floors below, sending a violent vibration straight up through the concrete floorboards. "They're inside," Malakai hissed, his eyes turning entirely black as his corporate mask shattered, leaving nothing but the apex predator. In a single, fluid motion, he reached under the marble counter, tearing a tactical sidearm from its magnetic holster and tossing a sleek, black subcompact pistol across the island to me. "Ari, move. Now." I caught the weapon out of pure muscle memory, the cold weight of the steel instantly snapping my mind back into the hyper-calculated focus of the Ghost. The civilian world vanished. The lingui

Wait, is this dude playing a hit on game on her? Alright, thats enough. "Kay, are you hitting on my wife?" Phil said as he walked to them. "Offcourse Not. Just saying hello" "Shouldn't you be in jail? Is it up to twenty years?"Laura asked the dude "Urm, its jus God's grace. God is_" Trim.. Trim.. Her phone cut him off. Its Ola. Geez, she was in no mood for any stupid drama. She reluctantly connected "Yes Ola" "Girl, guess what? There is this new_"