Hell Riders Novels & Stories

But we made it. By the time Cancer turned back toward us, we were gone from his line of sight. He growled, snapping his claws. “Where are you?” he snarled. Below us, the water rippled with his rage. We pressed ourselves low on the stone, hearts pounding in unison, our Hellblades still pulsing with light. We clasped our hands tightly. With one final, synchronized jump, we launched ourselves onto Cancer’s shell and drove our blades downward. The impact cracked through the air like thunder.

Straw Hat Pack Dry Ridge, Kentucky Maria ‘Bee’ Shiver pulled her Harley-Davidson Sportster Sportster Seventy-two to an overlook. Taking her helmet off, her long black hair spilled over her back. Dark amber eyes looked over the valley below. “Damn, it is sure pretty here,” Bee said, stretching her arms over her head and turning to BC.

And a mad one at that. The Hellhound, they called him. Even though he was important, he was known to go on certain missions with his underlings though those particular ones were usually very specific. Anyone who ever got a visit by the New York Mafia with him being there meant they had done something terrible and could not live to the next day.

She dreams of a nightmare that frightens her, but although he discovered that information, it only made him wonder, what was the reason that kept her alive? How did you manage to escape from them?? And he in his life had not heard of a prisoner of Sirana who came back alive. Except for those hybrids whose return was a shock to everyone, Kira, the daughter of Arsene, the wife of Damian nicknamed "The Terminator", the brother of Caedin and the son of Hardin, who returned after being a captive of Zayn for centuries and centuries. Hybrid!!! That was a hybrid, and this one is a hybrid, is this a coincidence or is there a relationship???

What the hell was going on? "These aren't normal rogues," someone yelled through the mind link. "They are acting like a pack!" "Arion! This way!" Arrow growled through the mind link. We turned the corner, and what we saw left us petrified: the ground was coated with blood mixed with Rina's scent. Two dead rogues lay motionless on the ground. Their heads nearly separated from their bodies. I sniffed the blood, and Dex's mixed with the rogues. None of it belonged to our mate.

Heath yells at the newspaper. On the front page is a picture of me in the hospital room while they tend to my open wound, the headline, ‘Duncan’s empire’s future Monster lady.’ It seemed my problems had just begun.

“Hi, Natasha. My name is Harold. I believe I can answer your questions.” I narrowed my eyes on him as I shook his hand. I crossed my arms over my chest. “Well, go on.” Timothy stepped in between us. “There is a pack of rogue wolves running in our woods. They are after you. The wolf that attacked you was one of them. We have put traps in the woods to keep them out.” “And how do you know this?” “Harold is one of them. He has been helping us and giving us valuable information.” “If you don’t want to tell me the truth, just say that. You don’t have to lie to me.”

He was in his usual dressed-down clothing of shirt, sweats, and robe, but I noticed one side of his ash gray curls had been burned, fresh from what it looked. “Hey, Henry. What happened to your - oh my god!” I squeaked when all of a sudden, another man appeared behind Henry. I jumped behind Nolani fast like a cat caught sneaking into the kitchen. The third guy’s eyes were the first thing that caught my attention. Two pools of blood-red irises, like the fire embers. He wore casual clothing, an all-black attire consisting of a coat, shirt, and jeans paired with boots. His hair reached his waist, dark curls in beautiful dreadlocks.

A few clarifications:- * Book 2 will be released in December or January 2023 with the title " PAYMENT TO THE MAFIA BOSS". This book will follow the story of our new Russian Don " MARCELLO DE ROSSI". Officially, Kiera and Luca's story ends here in Hellmatch: The Mafia's Heir. [ The sequel has been delayed due to the ongoing contest that your author wants to participate in.] Lastly, don't forget to check my new book, a MAFIA-Werewolf dark romance " The Dark Alpha's Slaved Mate" from September 2nd exclusively on Goodnovel.

As a Hunter, you always had to be on your toes. Situations like this happened often, and most of the time the leeches thought you were just a bystander and they planned to suck you dry. Unbeknownst to them, I was anything but. “I know you’re out there, you can come out now.” I said out loud, knowing that I didn’t have to yell for them to hear me. The 4 figures slowly approached me, two male and two female. They were all wearing solid black leather outfits that seemed to match each other and I wondered if they were soldiers.