Hellbound To You Novels & Stories

she said quite boldly as if she were beginning a lecture or some sort of inspirational speech. “A friend?” I raised a brow at her. “He is a healer as well,” she continued, “It takes time, but he can extract Damien’s venom from your blood and turn you back into an angel. Your soul will still be slightly tainted by it, but you will still be able to enter Heaven and be with me afterward.”

I cried as I kept telling her I was sorry, but she just smiled and said, "I've already forgiven you." She told me she hoped I could move on from this and live a good life. Her warm hand stroked my hair as she said those words, just like I had once imagined when I was younger. But I might never be able to move on. This was what I owed her. Not long after, Brandon—whom I had tricked—found his way here. He grabbed me by the throat and demanded, "Where's Daniella? Where did you take my Daniella?" I told him Daniella was dead.

I stopped dead in my tracks, my fingers gripping the silver handles of the tray so hard the metal bit into my raw skin. There was a heavy, suffocating silence from inside the room before Kieran's deep, gravelly voice echoed through the crack. He sounded incredibly distant, his tone weighed down by an unyielding, exhausted gravity. "You know I can't just walk away, Tanya," Kieran rumbled, each word sounding like a heavy iron chain dragging across stone. "I am bound by the bond." The world stopped spinning. *I am bound by the bond.* The words sliced through my chest like a jagged blade, tearing away the silver mist, the sweet promises, and the fragile hope I had spent the morning trying to pro

“You can have the position back under one condition that you must abide by." Against her better judgement, Madeline nodded, waiting for Robinson to tell her what decided her fate. “For the next seventy-two hours, you'll be under heavy scrutiny by me. You will make no mistake. Let me repeat this so you understand. You will not even a single mistake between those seventy-two hours, and whatever I say or ask of you do must be done. You have thrirty seconds to make a decision. I'll take your silence as disinterest."

Annalise shouted over the noise. " Definitely." I shouted back. I wasn't lying,the hype was contagious and I couldn't help but be excited, I could see a glimmer of excitement too in Zahira. The lights suddenly went off and five silhouette's showed up on stage, the screams got louder and when the lights came back on, the music started. I never thought in all my life that I would end up vibing to rock music. It was kind of soothing and my friends and I were jumping up and down like crazy people with our arms outstretched so that the lead singer would touch us. He came closer to were we were and when one of the lights hit him, my body went numb with shock. Jason? Jason was the lead singer of th

F*ck*ng hell! "WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING DAMON SANDRO CALESTRO!" My mom yelled at me. ____________________________

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

I peeled my eyes away from the engraving and up to her. Mira frowned, pushing the magnifying glass away from us all," it's the mark of a hellhound. Whoever this G.K. is either knew high magick or somebody who did in order to make this. It's a teleportation necklace. To where? No clue. Probably to whoever made this."

The boy's eyes widened to the size of saucers before he yelled out, “They were bound!” Anne smiled weakly, “Yes, they were each other's bound. They could read each other's minds and could communicate through mind links as long as they were within the same vicinity.” She paused before going on, “When Lala's father, the king, found out about them being bound, he forbade Lala from ever visiting. He preferred to keep his daughter under watch by the palace guards so that Lala and Lulu wouldn't find a way to meet each other in secret.”

“If you step into the Hearth, you can pull the bond like a rope. You can draw him through.” Hope flared so fast it hurt. “Then do it.” Dax’s eyes didn’t soften. “You don’t understand the cost.” “I don’t care,” I snapped. “I’m not letting him die out there because of me.” Dax’s jaw flexed. “It won’t just pull him. It will announce you. To every ward, every council rune, every old oath written in blood. Once you claim the Hearth, you’re ashbound in truth.” The door shuddered again. A heavy thud followed—like a body hitting stone.