Hell Rising Novels & Stories

Although they were all in the same sect as Herschel, they never knew that he was this powerful. Wasn’t this the equivalent of a godlike attack? After the sword fell against Alex, Herschel snorted softly. He didn’t even look at Alex. In his eyes, Alex was already a dead man. Indeed, from everyone’s perspective, Alex must be dead. He wasn’t making a sound, and he wasn’t breathing. In fact, his heart wasn’t even beating. At that moment, Luna felt her heart aching in pain. “Kill them all!” “Leave this demonic woman to me!” Herschel ordered the people from Hygieia Valley. After that, he turned to look at Luna. An odd black color appeared in his eyes.

Turning off the candles and wrapped my body in a peach colored towel and dressed me. Just as I finished wearing fabrics on my body. A loud and shocking screaming came out from one of my neighbors. The screaming voice is so familiar. "Help! Help! Help us. Oh, God!" Rushing down the stairs and exited the house quickly. And there I almost puke as I saw who was lying on the ground covered with full blood. I don't know if he is still breathing or alive. Tears were flowing down fast in my eyes. "Keatton, help us," Lola said. "Jacob!!"

Not anything mortal. A god-heart awakening deep below. Lyris’s body went rigid. Her eyes rolled back. Her limbs stiffened. “NO,” she hissed, voice warping with panic. “NOT YET—NOT BEFORE SHE IS READY—” She froze mid-motion. Kael stared, breath shaking. “Lyris?” She didn’t answer. Her body convulsed once— hard enough to break bone. Her head snapped toward him with a grinding crack, her gaze glowing pure amethyst.

Lilith laughed hysterically as explosions rocked the entire island, lifting debris and broken earth into the air. Annabelle struggled to get up and move towards Henrietta as the explosions continued. The earth became hot, as if it was boiling with rage. Large cracks appeared as it divided and fiery red tongues of fire appeared in the crevices, scorching the trees and grasses nearby. It was like the gates of hell had been opened. "THE DAWN OF MY MASTER'S REIGN HAS BEGUN!",Lilith screamed and disappeared towards the large crater where creatures of Tartarus and the underworld were crawling out from.

There was no horizon to anchor her sight, no sky above or ground beneath that remained the same for more than a breath. Everything around her erupted into motion—arches, fragments of broken towers, floating mountains, waterfalls pouring sideways through the air, massive tree trunks twisting like living things. It was a surreal sight, yet exceedingly beautiful. But she did not have enough time to gawk before the ground she stood on suddenly began to tremble. “Wh—what is happening?” Lillia struggled to gain her footing, falling to her feet when the vibration intensified. Fenris’ presence sharpened as claws dug out of Lillia’s nails. This isn’t random! Her voice broke against the rush of fear

Shiloh stepped outside the vault and stood still for a moment, taking in the open expanse stretching out before her. The look in her eyes deepened into something unreadable. She took in a long, slow breath, then let it out. And then the energy around her began to rise. Without any catalyst, without any outside help, as naturally as breathing, her power surged toward the Beyond Mortal threshold and crashed through it like it had always belonged there. She mumbled coldly, "Lilith, let's see if this is the time you finally fall."

A message from an unknown number. Rising from the ashes requires fire. Are you ready to get burned? He stared at the message, the corners of his mouth twitching into a smirk. Natalie. Only she could turn a threat into poetry. And only she could make him miss the heat. The night of the launch arrived.

Return it to its original place, which is the depths of Hell. ****************************** He rose from his shrine, subjugated by the survival instinct that urges him to search for a source of sustenance at any cost that needs to be subsisted. Now and now, otherwise his liver will be damaged and his heart will collapse within a few hours. He opened his confused eyes, the smell of blood with his senses awakening him from his slumber, he turned around and watched his surroundings ripple around him, but the strong smell led him to his arm, which he raised. He shredded it directly with his teeth to sip what it contained.

I need her to understand. I want a life, I want a future with this woman and I will do whatever it takes to make that happen. Lilith POV “High Priestess, I have news,” Lars, one of my coven members says. “What news?” Sol asks him. “One egg hatched, but only one,” he says, his head remaining bowed as he gives his report. “What of the others?” Sol asks. “Nothing. Only the one hatched.” “What of the mother dragon? Did she leave her eggs?”

Hollie quickly pulled his hand, but her strength was no match to Gellert. There was a sharp pain in her neck, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly. Soon, her face turned red because of the lack of oxygen. "Let... let me go." Hollie squeezed out a few words from her throat. She waved her hands in the air and kicked Gellert's body weakly. At that moment, Hollie's body and mind were filled with fear. Gellert looked polite, but he was actually a demon. Once she angered him, she could not bear the consequences.