Hell's Paradise Author Novels & Stories

It was obviously a male. "Relax," his deep and hoarse voice confirmed it. Karen summoned courage and asked "Who are you?" "Someone you don't want to know," he replied, the stench of alcohol and cigarette making Karen's nose twitched. "What do you want?" Karen asked "I think I'm the wrong person because I..I haven't offended anyone in my life and I'm just-" "A low class girl," he finished as his hand trailed up her thighs, into her gown. "Please," Karen gasped as she tightened her thighs together.

“didn't get anyone to kill you huh Monella, still up for it ,because right now I am feeling pretty generous,I am ready to grant your wish if you are “his says , his deep voice lacing his words with a promise A promise of my demise and eternal damnation that makes me shiver ,I don't know why I am shaking though maybe because of fear ,or maybe because of the cold . The thought crosses my mind and for a moment I believe it ,but I know deep down I was deceiving myself ,it wasn't fear or the weather but the sick part of me that craves eternal damnation. I was shaking with anticipation. “I am sorry “ I say quietly hoping that he doesn’t hear the cowering in my voice , I stare up at him barely seei

Thank you to her as well . Hey do you like songs . Yeah! I can suggest some songs you can hear with this story isn't it . You can hear this playlist * willow - Taylor swift * lover - Taylor swift * Gorgeous - Taylor swift * young and beautiful - Lana DeL Rey * say yes to Heaven - Lana Del Rey * Often - the weeknd ( for smut ) I was listening these songs while writing the chapter . You can add more songs if you want . It's your choice more than me .

“ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.” AUTHOR'S NOTE: ENDING THIS BOOK HERE, WILL COME BACK WITH A SEQUEL.

He was searching the ground looking for her body, when - A glowing figure slowly emerged from within the falling ashes. Ambrose turned toward them, getting up from the ground and unsheathing his sword. He had no idea exactly what had risen from the ashes. The pheonix had always been described as a creature. Had something taken over Sephora's body? He didn't know. But when the figure finally came into focus, Ambrose's breath caught in his throat, and his heart gave a twist of pain.

She quietly sat beside the big stone and watched the scenery in front of her. “This is amazing, a paradise. I have lived in the City of Bloom my whole life, but I never once thought that there was a paradise here. I wonder if I can go back here once I leave,” she murmured to herself. She sighed as she thought of ways on how she should live her life right now. She just hopes that a miracle will come and give her back her old life, or maybe she can start a new life with what her father left for her. She stayed a little longer, and it was starting to get dark already when she heard someone calling her. She stood up and looked around and saw something from the other side of the lake.

Finally. The other side of hell have success be completed. Although the plot was a little lacking and some theory's aren't explained in dept, I hope your I enjoyed reading like I enjoyed WRITTING it. Don't think I will be writing a sequel soon, maybe after I edit through. Maybe. And for those who didn't like the story. I apologize. I know am not the best, but I really love WRITTING and the earnings are just a bonus. Again. I apologize.

“An in-between place. A crack between worlds. A way station, of sorts.” Gavin loathed his next words but that hysterical panic was crawling ever closer. “What are you saying? Is this . . . ” “Hell?” The boy’s eyes hardened, looking inexplicably old and ancient. “A place you couldn’t possibly begin to fathom. Especially considering you don’t believe it exists.” It was desperately sad, some part of Gavin realized, that his only defense was petulant sarcasm. “C’mon. I’m a midlist genre author. Pretty sure I know what hell is.”

Nicola's voice remained calm. Sebastian's voice trembled. "Nicola, I know I was wrong. I'll change. I've lost the family. All I want is you..." Nicola interrupted him, "The moment that emerald pendant shattered, you're dead to me. I'm free now and happy." The call ended, and the dial tone echoed in the empty room. Sebastian slumped to the floor, staring at the television screen. The news was showing a banquet in Sicily, Italy.