Hell Novels & Stories

Bradley and his friends were all together laying in the grass, and they looked around and smiled at their surroundings; vibrant green grass and trees, blue sky with no clouds as far as the eye could see, singing birds, and a perfect temperature. Their reactions changed as Hex and I walked closer to them and they noticed us. They all cowered and their smiles dropped instantly as they saw me and the demon next to me. Hex was a small man in his human form, his height barely reached my waist and his hair was short and pitch-black like his eyes. His stare could burn someone from the inside if he wanted, and his powers to shapeshift into any creature he wanted gave him unlimited power, not to ment

He yelled, his anger finally kicking in. “That is not for you to worry about.” Alan retorted. “Really? Even when she’s clueless about everything?... She hates me, uncle.” “Although she’s human, she is still your mate and would feel even the slightest bit of attraction towards you.” “No, no, no, that’s where you got it wrong. She hates me because I’m a werewolf and she's in love with a bloody human!” he countered, yelling the last part. “And do you know the worse part? She’s hiding something… I swear I slowed my healing but, I can’t just understand what happened.”

he yelled hitting her on the stomach. Erica let out a loud cry. Jerry burst into laughter "I am really enjoying this." "Fuck you Jerry! I hate you!" Erica cried out. Jerry left hurriedly to go look for the phone wherever it might be. He gasped when he found the phone and froze for a moment. What have she done? What??? I am going to kill that bitch right npw" he screamed when he realized that she left the phone on all those while. He turned it off and ran out of the zombies room with but he was too late.

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“ Ok, so what’d you like to talk to me about? “ I said annoyed after moments of silence. “ Would your pack like to come in and be peaceful or would you like to leave, “ he said seriously. “ What do you mean? This is our territory! “ I fumed “ I don’t want to be like our parents. I would like to propose a new way of handling our little, “ he paused to think, “ disagreement, “ “ You call the werewolves serving your mother’s head on a platter a disagreement? “ one of the bloodsuckers said. Suddenly, Ethan’s eyes went dark. I can’t explain it. It’s like the light reflecting from his eyes had gone. His veins popped out of his pale skin. Ethan grabbed the vamp’s throat. It was more of a threat tha

He pursed his lips at me. "Shes none of your concern, Hazel is a spy and has been working for Cage for God knows how long. We're under attack-" Before I could get another word out Doc mind links me. "Alpha I found a connection, This infection isnt new, I've had it once before. Shes been poisoned with liquid venom from a vampire. How she got it I have no clue but I need a vampire and an old one at that to heal her. Their blood ith a few herbs is what will give her a fighting chance." He cuts the link as I assume he's busy with her and Bellamy both being in bad shape.

Tyler asked in concern. She pulled back, repulsed by the man, shaking out her hands in an effort to rid herself of him. “F-k. F-k!” She yelled at him on the verge of tears. “All these people, August. All the towns’ people struggling to get by without electricity or phones, not to even mention the people sick from the water-sickness, who we could have helped sooner and better if the Van Helsings hadn’t rolled into town to take advantage of the flood and… God! I really, REALLY hate you,” she told the werewolf jabbing her finger into his chest. “F-king hell, that hurt, Aislen!” August protested.

The night air clung to Luna’s skin like oil as she and Kael approached the kill site. Blood stained the earth in wide arcs, and the stench of death was thick, curling in her nostrils and stirring the wolf inside her. The body lay broken between two trees—ribs crushed, throat ripped, chest carved like meat for display. Kael crouched beside it, his golden eyes scanning the damage. He didn’t speak. Didn’t blink. His face was stone.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

No, it wacked me hard enough to leave a concussion and cackled as it vanished into thin air. There wasn’t a speck of emotion on Hael’s face. Not even his jaw twitched as he watched me grapple with what happened last night. “I didn’t—I mean, we didn’t…did we?” I croaked, “…oh goddess, tell me we didn’t.” “What exactly are you freaking out about?” Hael cocked his head to the side, shifting the way his messy hair sat on his head. It stuck up in cute tufts that made my fingers twitch with the urge to reach out and touch them.