Hell Rising Novels & Stories

She was crowned in light, dripping with blood, eyes glowing silver. Serelai. She screamed. Ash grabbed her and yanked her away from the altar, breaking whatever connection she'd made. The flames vanished, and the room went back to its normal creepy blue lighting. Liora collapsed into his arms, shaking. Ash held her very tight. "We’re out of time," he said. "The past is waking; She's trying to come back through you and if she succeeds…" Above them, a howl pierced the ceiling. "Kael brought f

She screamed— the sound splitting the night, shaking the earth, extinguishing the last of the fire. Then her body went still. Too still. Cole froze, arms wrapped around her limp form. “Lila…?” His voice cracked. “Baby, open your eyes.” She didn’t. Not yet. But deep inside her chest— something else did. Awaken. And the prophecy whispered again: Only one shall rise.

{ Vynetta } Once I saw the small window I needed, I didn’t hesitate. I called on Juno and the Earth Goddess. I pulled all the power from Earth as I could, summoning it and demanding it obey. As an overwhelming amount of power came into me I felt my concealment shatter and my aura was released. I didn’t try to contain it anymore, they knew where I was and they needed to know who I was.

Chris threatenings reverberated in her mind.After several hours of not knowing what to grip or what path she's to leave, she doze off on the bed. ..........Hazel was slumped into a state of torpor, from which she got roused by a Satan.Opening her feeble lids, due to some cold tingling sensation, she kept her lashes still intact to wash away the irritated feeling, but it only increased. Her skin was burning due to exhaustion ;her stomach was still empty because of not having a proper meal. She could feel something wet running down , finding a way from her cheeks to wet her neck, making her fragile being to flinch in an apprehension of what would come next! The cold liquid was dripping the nud

She saw a red streak and the scream that had bubbled in her throat found its way out as she took in the scene before her with even greater shock. {W.T.R} HER FATHER WAS still in his work clothes but everything now had changed. He was hanging on the wall with a spear sticking out of his belly and his eyes wide open in terror. Clara stepped into the dark room and gasped in shock as she saw her mother seating on the sofa with a vacant look in her eyes and a blood stained throat. However for theatrical effects, the murderer had arranged her on the sofa with her head on her neck. She was quiet for the first few minutes before tears found its way bubbling into her throat. She simply sank to the gr

She felt as if her soul as well as her spirit had been slowly fluttering and flying upwards. “I want you now, Hanny Darling… I want to wholly and entirely have you, grab you into my hug and will never let you out again…” Hades tore off the blouse which his Hanny Darling was wearing at this moment. He found his Hanny Darling’s twin mountainous hillsides, still with their covers. With his swift as well as his competent hands, those covers managed to be taken off as well. Seeing those quite challenging, silky-white, smooth, quite huge as well as hard twin mountainous hillsides didn’t make Hades wait any longer to put one of them instantly into his mouth. He sucked and sucked one of the twin mou

"HEHEHAHAH,'' she laughs from the other side of the kettle and continues, ''Mind tricks my dear.'' I grunt and get up and start running to her again. ''OOPSIE, too late,'' Hella chuckles and pours my blood into the kettle. The kettle substance turns purple and explodes with a loud bang. I get launched across the room and stones fall on me. I hear a ringing sound in my ears from the explosion and try to get up. I see Roan laying at the same place where Hella left him, and Gabriel is covered in stones. He doesn't seem to move. Hella is sitting at the kettle. ''Did it work?'' she keeps screaming. Then I hear faint drums coming from far below. Hella jumps up from joy, ''I did it! It worked! haha

Gribble nodded enthusiastically before scuttling away to polish the skulls (which were purely decorative; Vespera had bought them at a discount from a necromancer estate sale). Vespera looked out the massive arched window. Below, the Ashlands stretched out—a landscape of cooling lava flows and jagged rock. To the humans of the Kingdom of Solara, this was Hell. To the outcasts, the beast-kin, and the monsters hunted for sport by "Heroes," it was the only safe harbor left. "They’re coming," Vespera whispered, sensing the disturbance in the ley lines. The heavy iron doors at the end of the hall didn't open. They exploded.

Hazel’s breath caught in her throat as she heard this, and she felt fear slowly creeping in, but then she pushed it away, focusing on what Halle was trying to say to her. “The pillar that you encountered before can be summoned again. You have lost your default chance with them, and you need a spell to raise it up again.” Hazel listened attentively as Halle spoke. “I do not have to go over this one because your spell book can always guide you,” she said, and Hazel nodded.

The hydra surged, threads snapping, the abyss collapsing. The third twist struck: her mother’s spark rose, not to die but to fight, her voice a vow: “I’m part of you, Jessica!” Her mother’s light merged with her hollowness, igniting a new glow, but Lyssia’s scream shattered it, her hands seizing Jessica’s heart, her reflection’s voice a taunt: “You’ll kill them all.”