Romans & histoires Hell's Paradise Author

Gabriel awoke slowly. His eyelashes fluttered, and he stretched his legs and then curled up again. He yawned and wondered what he would do today. Perhaps he would go to the marina and hitch a ride somewhere, the south of France maybe? God, his head was banging. Where was he last night at a party? God, he was really drunk, and his mind was a total blank. Gabriel opened his eyes and looked around the room. He could see the sky through the window, and he knew it was almost dawn. Hmm, that was weird he didn't recognise the room, it wasn't his flat, and this was a single bed. He'd not slept in a single bed since he was a small kid. Where the hell was he? God, his head hurt, and he closed his eyes

Finally, Caspian broke through hell. At this time, Caspian was surprised to find that he could already see the highest level of the Hell. This floor was different from the previous horrible one. It was like a platform with a spherical circle. It was suspended high in the sky, emitting the smell of birds' twitter and fragrance. It had nothing to do with the word "hell". It was appropriate to call it a paradise. "There is actually a paradise in hell? There must be something strange about it!" Caspian said thoughtfully.

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

He says with a serious tone. Okay, Antonio can be scary sometimes but the things I've heard about Gabriella are terrifying, that woman is a walking devil but a female version. She will do anything for power even if it involves killing an innocent child. If you betray or cross her line you've woken up the feared demon of hell.

ELIJAH The kiss wasn’t soft. It wasn’t gentle either. The perfect description was the famous 'this is hunger made flesh' line. His mouth crashed over mine with the speed of a predator after prey. His lips were hot against mine, his mouth engulfing my own in his. He devoured me as if he had been starving since the start of his life. I wasn't any better. I gave myself up readily like I had also been waiting for this all along. The truth was I had.

ZOEY Was this the eternity they were thought about in church? Every pain is supposed to end here on earth. Why did her head hurt like crazy when she passed through the gates of paradise? Paradise? Damnation, better yet because in her last days, she had committed the atrocious sin of fornication with her professor. The creator would not welcome her with open arms. Her eyes blinked open, and she looked around. Was hell a place on earth? Because why did hell look so familiar with the place she was coming from.

towards a window and broke through. “NO!!” He roared as he lunged towards me and grabbed me before I accidentally fell. We rolled on to a terrace overlooking the lava. He grabbed me firmly and suddenly flew with me in the air. I screamed as I looked down and saw people in the fiery lava being burned alive but not dying. So, this is Hell? Unending torture? Fuck! I never want to be here in those pits! We landed on a bridge, next to a lake that had floating bodies in it. I clung to him in terror. “This is the lake of the dead, all souls come to Karan for ferry towards the underworld. Those who are worthy will go to paradise, those who are unworthy of paradise come to me.” I watched the dead fl

- Nia. "Great, lethal morning breath." I had to think. I couldn’t look at it, couldn't startle it. I sat motionless, thinking. A sliver of my shadows reached out and searched, finding it had no soul. Perhaps that was the key. A thread of spirit went forth into the creature and it convulsed. My shadows went forth now, and together, both strangled the creature to death. My shadows were sure to keep its mouth shut and eyes covered. I just sat and waited. After a few seconds, it dropped dead. "Easy." Hades himself stood on the other side of the gate as it opened. I stood and bowed. He bowed in return. "You have earned my highest respect, Hell Goddess. You are the first to make it through my gate

Each person controls a world leader, running the underworld and carefully maintaining the balance needed in such a world filled with human greed, death and destruction— willingly ready to be seen as the devils. Zayn Hellfire was not a Devil. He was Hell itself. “Tea, Don?” Giana places the cup in front of me, her milky gray eyes staring at me even though many cannot do the same. For she is blind. I don’t bother to give a response but she doesn’t wait for one as she places the cup and saucer down on the table. It’s Darjeeling tea, one of Eve’s favorites, but now I am no longer sure if she ever liked it.

worried about her feelings? Because sexual harassment is real and if she walks out of here with tears in her eyes and tells the other bartenders that I didn’t even finish it’s going to look bad on all fronts. I don’t need that kind of heat, The Fox Hole is an upstanding place and if people hear that I’m sexually harassing my waitresses and don’t even finish the job, I’ll be investigated and even worse, ridiculed mercilessly by the guys in my circle. A full roast session is not in the cards for me this month, or next. I don’t have the time. Like someone upstairs was listening, my phone rings on the desk and Chantel, bless her heart, keeps sucking like her daddy was Mr. Hoover himself. The va