Hell Hounds Mc Novels & Stories

That meant getting down to our latest problems. Quade had contacted a Hellhound he knew. The way hellhounds were created was rather a disturbing event. They weren't born like werewolves or fae. They were turned similarly to vampires. As a vampire, you were technically already dead, a cold, hard shell walking around using other people's blood to stay alive. Hellhounds were the same in the sense of the human being dead, only once dead, the spirit of a Hellhound would possess the mortal body which in turn kept the body and human functional.

He chuckled shortly and shook his head the same way you'd do when you know your toddler was lying to you. “Word is that The Dead Revenants are currently engaged in a rival feud with the Hellfangs MC. Now, while I don't know who those notorious criminals are, I assure you that I'm gonna find them, Mr Voss.” He actually knew so much, too much about the gangs, I'll give him that. But whatever he was up against, he had no idea of how dangerous it was and how it would all turn against him in a bad way if he dug too deep.

I feel the panic start to rise up in my chest and between running for my life and trying to keep calm well it's becoming difficult, no Calm down Bree this is just a dream I tell myself. A dream I’m dreaming and any minute I’m going to wake up, that seems to be short-lived when I feel something hot blast right past my face, holy shit that felt very fucking real, what the fuck was that? I reluctantly peer over my shoulder and instantly regret it, there are at least 8 people screaming and chasing after me. Where the fuck am I? And what do these people want? As I’m running I pass a sign that says Welcome to the city of Houndgrave known as the home of hell hounds. WHAT THE FUCK i scream out loud,

~nick~ The clubhouse was buzzing with activity as I worked the phones, calling in every favor this club had ever earned. The first call went to the Midnight Wolf MC. Hector answered on the second ring. “I need eyes everywhere,” I told him. “One of ours has been taken.” “You have my word,” Hector replied without hesitation. “We’ll see what we can find.” “Thanks.” The next call was to the Vortex Raiders. Before I could even finish explaining the situation, their president cut me off.

Yes-you-did Hailstorm _________________________________________________________________________ TO: LiamTaylor@Ravenwood.com FROM: CodyRavens@Ravenwood.com SUBJECT: Human territory _________________________________________________________________________ Liam Rumours have spread that the Hemsworth pack is now attacking the human population based next to the warrior territory. Think they want to send a message or something. Please will you ensure that you place warriors in that perimeter? There is no need for innocent bloodshed Regards Alpha Ravens _________________________________________________________________________ RESPONSE TO FROM: LiamTaylor@Ravenwood.com

She kept her attention drawn towards the page the entire moment she flanked the pages of the Journal. Finally, after passing through so many Pages, Cassie smile as her eyes darted towards the Content of the Journal with the title "The Few Supernaturals With The Ability To Seal Their Scent And Imprint" Cassie heaved as she read, at First, she came across a saying that said, "The Hellhound, also known as the Black Dog or Bearer of Death is a specie of amortal Supernatural Spirit who possess the body of human. Been the Guardian of the Supernatural World, a being known as the Harbinger of Death, the Hellhound possess Pyrokinetic and Thermokinetic Powers which helped in Covering it's tracks, scen

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.

So I continued, “I’m not planning an invasion or an occupation. We have a common enemy, so I’m going all in. Take whatever precautions you want: track them with cameras, bind them with oaths at Selena’s temple…” “That won’t be necessary.” He waved it off like it was nothing. “Your soldiers will be too busy circling the lawyer’s house to remember an invasion… Hermes Blackwell.” Adolf shifted beside me. My head snapped up before I could stop it. Kane grinned. “Drink, fake son of Kovalev?” He poured himself one. “Heard he picked you up half-dead from a death ring.” It was too late to recover. “You went digging?” “If I said I stumbled across it, would you believe me?”

“Yeah, they want us to kill Hellhounds as their pack members. They will provide us with everything we need, but they will choose the targets." "Fuck!" ***

She believed in spreading love and strength rather than using it all for herself. “I want you all to not fight for us, but fight for your freedom! Go and kill the tyrants who have put you through real hell, H&H squad!” I shouted and they all launched themselves at Calhoun who looked horrified at the amount of wolves who unleashed themselves at him, hungry for revenge. “H&H squad?” Lucien raised his brows. “It's short for Heaven and Hell squad.” I grinned. “You are terrible at names.” He said and I glared at him. He looked past his shoulder, “We have left out someone.” He said and I found Azazel sneaking out of the chaos.