Hellboy Hell Novels & Stories

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

"It got broken." "Got broken." I repeated the words. He hadn't intentionally taken it off. It got broken and he didn't put on another one. "Y…y..ye…yes. I got into a fight w….with some friends and it got broken. I didn't wear another one since then." A fight with some friends? It couldn't be. "You do not call people who do not have your best interest at heart your friends, Tiger. Those pricks were bullies." They had been the ones who helped me find Tyler.

Hell was coming with us. ---------------------------------------------------

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.

he stated. "Do you know the ruler of hell, Trevor?" "Lucifer." "Uh-huh. And Lucifer is a fallen angel, didn't your Mommy tell you that?" There was a moment of silence so Helios shifted his gaze to Trevor and found him glaring at him. Chuckling at his reaction, he told him to have his lunch already. A little while later, his phone rang but instead of immediately answering it, he stared at the screen. The one calling was an unregistered number so he was hesitant to answer. When the caller seemed to have given up, he received a text instead.

I had never seen one that was this fucking big or unique looking. “This handsome boy is Fueyo,” she said, petting his head. “He’s one of this pack’s Hellhounds. I’m not sure how much anyone knows about Hellhounds, but they are guardians. They are Hades’ personal creation, and he chooses who they will become the guardian of. Hellhounds are rare and extremely powerful, so he is very selective of who is blessed with them. This handsome boy is Klayrn’s guardian.” ‘Byron, make a mental note to add all of this shit to the database.’

I renegotiate our deal. The room is brightly lit, but shadows linger in each corner. In my mind they reach out for me like long distorted hands of an unknown beast. The action figures lined up in neat rows on the walls stare at us, their blank eyes tracking each movement. Well... for what it's worth I'm pretty sure Hellboy is supposed to look demonic.

Felix’s POV Blood and fire coursed through my veins as I walked through the hallway. That bastard had once again humiliated me. But I was not going to let this slide. I dipped my hand into my pocket, taking out my phone as I dialed Ingrid’s number. She was the best chance I had to take down that man. The Belmont was one of the strongest in the city, almost the same as the Reyes. Let’s see how much of a douchebag he’ll be when he’s at war with the Reyes.

Slow mornings with the devil. Who knew hell could feel this good?

"See you later doc." Immediately he closes the door, my phone rings. There is no caller id. I answer but the calller doesn't say anything. I can hear them breath, "hello." I give in finally. "Miss me?" The voice sends a cold chill down my spine. It's the strange caller. "Who are you and what do you want from me?" I ask trying not to sound as terrified as i feel. "Not so first doctor," he says. "You're used to people telling you their story, let's talk about you." "Okay, what do you want to talk about?" I press record. "What did you do yesterday?" The previous day replays in my head. "The usual, work then I went home." He laughs, it's a hearty laugh like i have said something funny.