Hellbound To You Novels & Stories

"T‍ell me about it. The r‌eal v‌ersi‌on. No⁠t the vague explana‌tion‌." "What do you want to know?" "⁠Everything. How it wo​rks. W⁠hat it doe‍s.‍ What happens if I refuse‍." ‌ He was quiet for a moment⁠. Then he said, "It‌'s a connectio‍n. Su​pernatural. Between a Luna and her mates​. It binds yo⁠u together. Not just emotionally‌. Phys‌icall⁠y. M​agic‍ally.​"

Because i was shut by a quick peck and i was too shocked to realise it. His intense brown eyes bore into my hazel ones as i could feel his minty breadth on my lips. My heart was gone and i was dead. I was so dead, that i didn't realised how i leaned to his lips and just kept it above his. His hand wrapped around my back and with another he traced my jaw as his lips sucked mine. He pulled me closer or it was me who pushed myself to him, i did not knew. I only knew that i was getting addicted by his touches. Or i might already have, by the way i was using his hairs to pull him down and stood in my tip toes to not let the spell broke.

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

He quickly held her by the arm. "Just your name...and i'll let you go." Yvette let out a frustrated sigh. "Yvette. You happy?. Now let me go." Aaron smiled before finally leaving her hand. "Nice meeting you. Yvette." He said but she had disappeared by then. His smile widened, feeling a sudden type of feeling surge up within him. After Yvette exited the party, Wendy, Tina and Hannah all questioned her mood since it had suddenly dropped. Of course Yvette could not tell them the reason. No one knew she was a lesbian except for Bree and her.

“I have called and he will come. I am the Banshee and he my one. he will come to save me from the evil ones, I have called and he will come.” “the hound of hell is the only way. He will come, burn, destroy and defeat, I’m his Banshee who he will soon meet. When he comes they better run, Because I have called and he will come. our souls intertwined as we become one. Together The queen will rise and with her, her king, the Banshee and her hellhound will live as one” The video ends but I just stand there in complete shock “What does this mean?”

"Elementa ventida mihi potential tuam, Ostende mi hi creaturam absconditam inter carelum nubilum. Confer mihi protestatem tuam etsume in locum in quo slint" (Elements of the wind give me your power to show to me the hidden creature between the cloudy sky. Bring me your power and take me to the place where they are) The blue light scattered to the surface. I see the image of a fellow who has fangs with a pale complexion. The demons of the night, the vampires.

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.

she whispered, voice trembling but defiant. Kelvin pressed his forehead to hers. “Then you won’t. Not tonight. Not ever. As long as I breathe, I will protect you both.” Dante’s smirk deepened, his eyes cold and calculating. “Oh… I love your determination. So… refreshing. But you see, determination is only as strong as the person it seeks to protect. And that tiny little heartbeat inside you? That is already mine to manipulate. Every movement, every thought, every fear it all belongs to me.”

“Do you know what could have happened if you drained her fully? You would’ve died too, Cassian!” That made me pause and blinked at him. “What?” “The curse comes with a bond, it's why you're not meant to be with anyone or you'll drain them dry thinking you're quenching your thirst but you're just killing yourself instead ,” he said through clenched teeth and I'm surprised I'm just realising this, is this why we were always locked or being in the woods? “You marked her. Your blood is now linked to hers. If she dies by your bite, you go down with her.”

It was all connected, and it was inside him now. By dawn, I hadn’t slept. The council chamber was alive with voices when I entered, the rune stone and black feather set before Elder Darius like evidence at a trial. The shaman traced the carved symbols with a gnarled finger. His voice was grim. “This is no ordinary curse. This is an anchor.” The room went still. “Anchor?” Kael repeated. “It binds,” the shaman said. “Not to land, not to water. To presence. Something has been tethered here. And it will spread.” His eyes flicked toward me. “Starting with those already wounded.”