Hell Harem นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hell? I was the actual one who had crawled out from hell. The victims' families blocking my way saw me try to leave, and the crowd grew restless. A large man charged at me, shouting, "Give me back my son!" While the families were indeed pitiful, it did not mean they had the right to hurt me. "Ah!" There was a hoarse scream, and a police officer had already stepped in, throwing the man to the ground with a shoulder throw, pinning him down.

Hadeon gripped his crimson and gold sword and with raging eyes slash a monster in half like a melted piece of butter. Hally, who is standing beside him, waved her staff, while forming a magic circuit. Before being the manager of the Deck Orders Guild's Human Resources, she was the rank 6th Challenger— the Goddess of Miracles, Harrella Washington. Despite her small built, young-looking face and distinct braided twin-tails. She is an unmovable force that single-handedly supported a hundred Challengers with her high-tier magic buff enchantments simultaneously. In a snap, multi-layered enchantments appeared below the offensive and defensive team boosting their firepower and defenses ten-fold.

"Hahiiiinn! Aaah, Aaaaaahh, Aaaaaaahhh, Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!" "You looking really disheveled right now is really the highest" "Allan-sama is really unkinnnnd. You are really enjoying bullying meeee!" "I cannot win over your strict side normally you see, so allow me to win over this side on the bed this time" "Ffuaaaaaaaaahh! It feels greaaat! I'm feeling too much to resiiiiisssst!"

I pointed out. Bryja nodded, “So what are we going to do with our spare time while the Berserkers get the information from the Vamp?” “What do we do whenever we have spare time?” I asked her, then replied, “We train.” Valhalla Bride was famous for sending us on one mission after another downtime to train would be a welcome change. “Really?” Bryja asked, disappointed. “We wouldn’t want to get rusty, would we?” I asked with a smile.

“No but I bet it hurt you when I banished you from my kingdom in hell.” Zivah was now sitting on the chair, her eyes amused and her smiles curled up in a smile. She was clearly enjoying our cynical fight. “Would you say yes if I asked you out on a date?” His question stumped me. My mind fumbled for a right answer and I finally blurted out. “No.” “No, you would say yes?” his mocking voice came through the phone. “Great I’ll pick you up at 7.00. Be ready Hacker Girl.”

After eating breakfast Athen and Hugo headed to Hugo's friend house, "Who is this friend of yours" asked Athen, "Well his name is Markus, we served in the army of Shogo together" said Hugo smiling "We can trust him, he also hates Balak just like us", "Why does he serve him then?" asked Athen with curiosity, "To feed his family one must even do things he hate" said Hugo.

Charon bowed and left the throne room. The palace grounds and the surrounding fields were called Erebus. This was the deepest part of the Underworld. No birds flew there, but the sounds of wings could be heard from the three fearsome creatures who had just returned. These were Tisiphone, Alecto, and Megaera, the Furies, the Eumenides, or the Kindly Ones. They were hags, with snarky hair, red-hot eyes, and yellow sharp teeth. They slashed through the air over Erebus Field towards Hades' palace. They carried with them metal-studded whips. If they found a victim, they would whip the flesh from his bones. Their normal task was to visit the earth and punish evil-doers, but this time, it was of a

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.

Humans, his family, have done much worse things to our kind. They have stripped us and killed us from inside out yet, here he stood without a single scar on his body. I moved closer and buried my face in his neck, inhaling his scent. It was….. incomplete. Everyone had their own unique scent but all humans smelled the same way to a good extent likewise Vampires. Humans couldn't pose as Vampires and Vampires couldn't pose as humans. They might try to blend in but we would be able to tell the difference using their scent.

she whispered, her eyes locked on his. “I am yours…” “Say it louder.” “I am yours!” She accelerated, her hips slamming harder. The wet sounds echoed in the small room. Through the door crack, silhouettes stopped, watched. Hellen didn't care. She pulled the collar harder, forcing him to look at her. “Cum inside me,” she ordered. “Cum knowing everyone here knows you're mine.” Jaston came with a hoarse moan, pulsing hard, filling her. Hellen kept riding until she came too—her body trembling, clenching around him, a muffled scream escaping.