Hellbound With You Novels & Stories

Hellion sat before me, a sadistic smile on his face. In the deepest part of his hazel eyes, I could see our reflection on the spiritual plane. Success, little one. What are you? I asked. You'll soon find out. You must fix your men. Save them. Let them save you. What are you talking about? Hellion exhaled heavily in my face. The scent of peppermint and wintergreen flooded my nose. The aromas took on physical form and moved through my system. Finally, they settled in my spiritual landscape. Golden orbs of sparkling light, almost exact replicas of my bloody masses, bobbed like boats on the water.

“Looks like one, from what I’ve heard. I’ve never actually been to one. My family isn’t exactly friendly with the vampires after what they did to my mother.” “Right,” she says, looking back into the bowl and frowning. I can feel her anxiety through the bond. “What is it baby? What does this image mean?” I ask, wrapping my arm around her protectively. She looks up at me. “This is the locator spell. That creepy mansion is where Laris Bevan is living and where he’s possibly hiding Levana.”

his brain in tumours. Isabella isn't yours from the beginning Hayden, She is Sidney's bride. you are destined to be dead right after you were born Hayden. The words from the Beast lord keep resounding in his ear and he felt miserable by the truth. Hella smile brightly at Hayden and ran to him when she saw him come in. merely looking at the demigod ,one would know he is not in a good mood but what does the little girl Know of. " Hey darling" Hayden says softly lifting the girl off her feet slowly.

I chipped in with details to make the story as airtight as possible, hoping to make it seem as real as we could. But despite all our efforts, Helena and Howard's expressions showed growing doubt, as if they were trying to understand what we were saying without thinking we were crazy. That is, until I pulled out my phone, turned on the flashlight, and waved my finger in the air. They both froze, horrified, when they saw there was no shadow cast by my hand. "I actually asked you to come here because I wanted to ask Howard something. The version of me that you interact with—has anything seemed off about her?"

"Tina's already asleep? Man, I thought I'd have the chance to speak to her… She loves it when I read her bedtime stories…" Meanwhile, Elaine's breathing slowed and stopped behind him. I shut my eyes, not daring to watch any further. I felt like a fist had clamped around my heart and squeezed it hard. I was in so much pain that I couldn't breathe. When I hurried home, Elaine's body had already turned cold. I saw the bruises all over her. Harvey had no idea I was home—he was engrossed in a song. I had an emotional breakdown and grabbed a fruit knife from the table. Then, I stabbed him repeatedly in the heart until he collapsed in a pool of blood, no longer able to move.

Hezell lowered his eyes to the ground and went silent for more than fifteen seconds. When he raised them again, they shimmered red, identical to Hazel's when she tried to kill Landon, Steele, and Neon. "The Council won't be hearing of it because Hazel along with each and everyone of you will be buried underneath the rubble of this building." He said and stretched his hand towards them. "Run!" Hazel shouted, sensing he was about to do something, and everyone scattered about. Hezell's spell hit Hazel, flinging her up and slamming her hard against the tiled floor at great speed.

"I will haunt you until your dying breath, and even beyond that, I will ensure your soul is forever trapped in a realm of suffering." Her gaze burned with an unholy fire, as if the very depths of hell had unleashed a demon upon me. "When you hear the name HILDA FARELL in your next life, you will not flee," she declared, her tone dripping with confidence. "You will instead surrender to my will."

“You carry not just power, but memory. The weight of every Vessel before you. To return… you must awaken.” She blinked. “Awaken what?” But the figure had vanished. The realm began to tremble. Back in Black Hollow, John prepared for the descent. Callen stood with him at the old altar, now reformed. “The Hollow Within exists between worlds. It’s not a place you walk into. It’s one you surrender to.” “I’m ready.” “You’re not,” Callen said. “But love doesn’t wait.” He handed John a blade not metal, but bone-white. “This belonged to your father. It only cuts through lies. You’ll need it.”

“But hearts break. Your hollowness is my triumph. Join me, and we’ll unweave this flawed balance.” The hollowness roared, a tide of despair, and she saw a new vision: the nexus gone, her companions erased, herself a shadow weaving chaos. Her glow faltered, her knees buckling, but a memory pierced the darkness—her mother’s hand on her cheek, Kade’s steady grip, Selene’s quiet strength, Lucas’s defiant grin, Bryan’s unwavering light. They were her truth, not this lie.

"The baby's Xander Zane's. If anything happens to me, he'll make you pay." I never wanted to drop Xander's name—but I was out of options. Steven froze. "Bull. Everyone in Levaerom knows Xander's basically a coma corpse. What, he knocked you up from a hospital bed?"