Hellevator Stories Novels & Stories

I snapped, “Talk. Or can I not trust you to be honest with me about anything?” “Changelings.” Rolling his eyes, “So Helix got his journal down from the top shelf and let you read it?” “What?” I turned and saw the other journals up there. I had figured they were just fae books but could this all have been manufactured by Helix? Were other answers up there too? “It was on my shelf.” I grumbled. “Stop changing the subject.” “Figure it out yourself.” He leaned back crossing his arms, “You and I are not going to keep talking about this. You’re messing with this that you don’t understand and-”

Lucifer grabbed my shoulders and squeezed hard, “if you want Abby to have more time, you need to stop him, you need to go to Earth and save him from himself.” My breathing became heavy and I was beginning to panic, I had to move, and fast, “Hex!” I summoned him and he appeared quickly at my side, “We’re going to Earth.” I told him and he nodded once without uttering a word. Hex and I both vanished and appeared at the jail that Abby’s father was in. “There are only so many ways an inmate can commit suicide - assuming he is using strangulation to end his life, we only have a few minutes before Joseph asphyxiates. I need you to cause a distraction,” I said to Hex before we entered.

The doors slid shut, and they ascended in silence. When the elevator finally reached the top floor, it opened into a spacious helipad, the city sprawling out below like a breathtaking miniature world. A sleek, silver helicopter gleamed in the afternoon sun, its polished surface reflecting the cityscape. Allysa's heart hammered in her chest. A helicopter ride? This impulsive, extravagant gesture was so unlike the controlled, calculating Randall she thought she knew. Allysa's jaw dropped. "You own this?" she breathed, disbelief coloring her voice.