Hell Lord Novels & Stories

Leo stare up at them for a moment and cleared his throat before addressing them. "Not to doubt your director's capabilities but, I am looking into someone and it's very urgent. Her name is Bella storms. He has made me understand that there may be no such mixed-blood here according to the records. So technically speaking now, does anyone of you here knows who she is or ever heard of that name before? Your sincerity matters a lot here right now" he explained. They exchanged looks and waited for one of them to say something. "No, I dont" a shrill voice rang out among them.

Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.

Surely, he must not have meant it, what was he doing anyway? "Over my dead body will I—" "If you die, you can watch our wedding from heaven...or hell" Willow snapped and Launched at Damian but Lorde stopped him and frowned at the nonchalant Damian, "You cannot marry the princess, stranger!" Damian smirked. "No Lavanian princess will get involved with the North and their black magic" Lorde said as he looked at Aidan for backing but the latter was too shocked to speak, no one knew what to say anyway.

Leaning back into his arm, Mom grunted, annoyed. “I mean it, Lucifer.” Lucifer’s lip curled. Smoke was oozing from the base of his feet and I swear his face grew ten times darker. “GET OFF MY LAWN!” Hades bellowed. The gigantic crowd scattered, the hellhounds now heerding the supernaturals like sheep. I love sheep; they are so fluffy. I’ve got my own sheep, well, lamb I sleep with every night called Lambert. Snorting, Loki nudged my arm, laughing along with me.

"But -" "Lillith, listen to me. Would you have found him if he’d been Taken?" She nodded, wiping her wet cheek on her knee. Nick being Taken, becoming one of the countless people that had stepped too close to a dark corner and become, for lack of a better word, possessed by a shade, was our biggest fear. When they took hold of your body they forced you from it, sending your wandering soul to the other world whilst they used your flesh to fight the rest of us in the light of day. It was these faces that Lillith searched, trying to find our brother.

Godric stared at Louis. All of this information was too much for him. They were buzzing in his head, not coming to rest. Should his world, as it was depicted in the ancient records, separate the layers of heaven and the layers of hell? Determine the balance? Godric felt like he was in a bad fantasy film. However, when he saw Louis shadow, he was brutally certain: It is true. Louis had cast a shadow. But he didn't draw Louis, but the outline of a demon. The horns and wings stood out clearly. Godric stared at the wall where Louis' shadow was. He was a demon, Lord Gehenna and Bringer of the Armageddon. Former light bringer and rebel of heaven. He was Lucifer and stood in a room with Godric, in

"I'm the dark lord," Vador replied with a sly smile and this is Aleister," he said pointing to Alei. "The dark lord," Ava laughed which only irritated the lord. "Be quiet," he ordered in disgust "You think I'm a joke?"He asked removing his mask from his face. "You think I'm one too? For all I know you're just the guy dressed in a dark hoodie pretending to be badass. You just turned my brother's body into ashes, you rotten bastard.

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

His mouth, nose, and ears moved around his head and face like light through a kaleidoscope. Heppni finally got herself under control, wiping the tears from under her eyes. "Let me introduce you to the real Hellion. Or Hel as he's been called since the dawn of time. A literal chameleon who can take the shape of anything or anyone. The love of his life is the only person who can save him. As the eons pass, his magic grows more unstable. More devastating." "Why haven't you helped him?" Saint asked her. "He's your brother."

"Well, you're just going to have to trust us on this then aren't you? Papa's hellhounds are persistent little blighters too and it shouldn't take them too long to…" "Wait a minute... hellhounds?" Felix gaped at her incredulously as Lexi rolled her eyes. "Well duh,obviously." She snorted, "He's a Daemon Lord, why wouldn't he have Hellhounds?" "I'm just… I'm struggling to take it in that they exist. I thought they were merely legends…"