Hell Lord Novels & Stories

“There is, if we go to Hell, he has to report back to Eve, so our hope of catching him is going to Hell,” “How are going to do that without being spotted?” “Through a mutual friend—the oracle,” “We— can't go to Hell, Cerberus tricked us and stole our payment,” Damon spoke. “Boys. The Oracle walks in and out of heaven and hell as she likes, and she is just a foreseer, Lilith is the antichrist, much more powerful, so she can do the same,” Isaac smirked.

she mumbled apologetically. “A ligahoo is like a feral werewolf, a wolf-man who used to be human but sold his soul in exchange for power among other things,” explained Hayden. A sharp howl as clear a bell rang out. The sound sent shivers down Cory spine. “The ligahoo is uncontrollable in his thirst for flesh and his bloodlust,” said Papa Bois in a lazy tone as though he were taking about what he had eaten for breakfast that morning. “He will have to be purified,” said Papa Bois.

1000 years ago "òktus họ̀lliüm bolîûm stranga" "Grâstōna galián" "Isùlã gàronà drâmōn yéturâ" "The reign of the demon hybrid shall come when the supernatural realm shall be redeemed under the leadership of the Demon Hybrid"

Hellion thought at first that God was really blind and petty for letting a person like him exist. And then, she realized his real identity, he was a demon lord. Back then, she thought that it was normal for him to be, insanely cruel to her as he chained her, hit her and let her eat poisonous foods. She was so terrified back then, so scared to the point she already lost her mind and retaliate.

Other than his brain and some key parts that were still human, the rest of these Hellhounds had mechanical organs that had been artificially modified! In fact, such modified people would be an indomitable existence on the battlefield. However, they were facing Fennel and Philip today, who were two killing gods from the East. One of them was even Sun God Apollo, a presence that invoked fear in the West! Then, in the man’s gaze, the blinding flash of black light exploded in front of his eyes! The Fusha longsword had easily slashed a cross in his chest! He clearly felt the sensation of that longsword going through his chest and cutting off his electronic components.

“Cheh! Only now do you want to know about me?” Hades’s glare deepened with a trembled fist. I ought to kill you if not because of the restraints put on me. “My name is Sir Bennett Lionel Illumi, the leader of the great soldier. Nice to meet you.” A uselessly long name. “Likewise. My name is Hades; The Lord of the Underworld, The Father of the Night, and The Father of Darkness.” “Oh Father of the Night, I beseech you to have a duel with me, the lowly great soldier.”

Legs crossed and hands interlocked. Even in her slight fear, Heller had the courage to ask. “Who are you?” The woman chuckled. “The third Demon Lord, Crymillia.” Heller's eyes shook when she heard that name. 'A Demon Lord? But I heard that the Demon Lord was killed centuries ago. Could she be a reincarnation?' Noticing the pale look on Heller's face, Crymillia spoke out. "Now, now, there is no need to fear me. I only came to check on something is all~"

“Sama, sama, my love, you are out of that grave, you are out, my dear dragon, we have found you; please, open your eyes and look around.” She stopped listening to Aaron's voice addressing her, the voice of the lover who had been swallowed up by the earth as it had swallowed her and buried him under its rubble with Lucifer. She slowly opened her eyes, blinking several times, trying to clarify her blurred vision, and raised her eyes to the sky, watching the shadows of the sun in the middle, hot and bright; she closed them, unable to bear them any more. Paying attention to Aaron, her pupils narrowed, trying to convince herself that it was real and not an illusion, kneeling beside her, anxiousl

They were exactly like the man's from my dream. His lips curled into a smile. Not the smile that made my cheeks go pink, no, not that one. This smile was cold, devour of warmth or humanity. This smile was like a living thing, speaking of many horrors. It continued to stretch across his face until his razor sharp fangs were exposed. No, it can't be. "Y…y…. You're a…." I chocked on the last word. He crouched to my level and grabbed my chin in a gentle hold.

" Boom!!! Maxine's voice rolled like thunder, and it exploded in Larry's ears. It turned his world upside down, freezing him completely. The young man in front of him was actually the legendary supreme existence, the Lord of the Temple of War, who sat on equal footing with the ruler of the Wyverna?! He had just offended the Lord of War and had to have someone handcuff the Lord of War and keep him locked up... 'Damn the six household heads! How dare you make me shut down the Lord of War's factory and steal the production formula of Northern Beauty. Don't you know how to spell the word death?