Hellfire Ninja Novels & Stories

said the third men, Athen and Hugo till then got on back on their feet and was now prepared for any attack. "Who are you?" asked Hugo, "Please allow me to introduce ourselves" said the third man "We are special assassin squad of Zuk that was sent to find and eliminate you both, My name is Bolan and these two are Jin and Axel", Hugo after hearing this knew Zuk has already been informed about his presence, looking at them Hugo said "I need to kill all three of you now", the trio started laughing and mocking Hugo. "You look confident" said Jin grabbing another spear, fighting in a two vs three match it wasn't fair, wasn't fair for the trio because they didn't realized who they was facing, Hugo

Hell? I was the actual one who had crawled out from hell. The victims' families blocking my way saw me try to leave, and the crowd grew restless. A large man charged at me, shouting, "Give me back my son!" While the families were indeed pitiful, it did not mean they had the right to hurt me. "Ah!" There was a hoarse scream, and a police officer had already stepped in, throwing the man to the ground with a shoulder throw, pinning him down.

How come he never looked at him with such rapture? “The sniper is a Shooter.” Fynn declared, “And neither a well-known figure nor a previous offender, otherwise we would have had his power signature in our database.” Shooters had the power to move things with their minds. They were named Shooters because they found it hard to move things slowly and had trouble changing the direction of movement. Due to this, when they used their power to move things, it often resulted in those things shooting in a specific direction. “The glint that you guys saw wasn’t a sniper rifle scope but probably some kind of magnifying lens that would allow him to see you better. Such as binoculars or a telescopic len

My brother, father, Lucifer, and the hellhounds are the only ones immune to hells fire. I'm heade towards Gunner. Flames flowing freely from one hand as my blade swings in the other. Reaper rips and tears into anyone dumb enough to approach me. I stow my blade away and form a small ball of hellfire in my hands. Then make it grow until I feel its big enough. I send it flying in the direction of my father; in order to protect him. Lucifer's arms spread out and raise skyward. Hellfire rains from the clouds.

One hellhound is about six feet tall, which could easily tower anyone. I fired the black ammo at the first hellhound that I saw, which is pinning down one of the hunters. The other hunters in the vicinity try to help their comrade, but the hellhound just vanishes into the shadows. Impressive, I thought as I loaded another black ammo. Maybe I should ask Verphegor for more of these, but I won’t let him know that I intend to use them on him if he ever shows up in my room without notice again.

It’s my lifeline. I tunnel through three proxies in three different countries before I even open a browser. Then, I dive. The forum is still there. It’s an ugly, text-based thing, buried deep beneath layers of encryption. I log in using a dormant account I created years ago. I search the archives for Kirill Nikolaev. Nothing. Mercenary. Russian. Phantom. More than a hundred hits. I filter by user Viper_77. There it is. A thread from six months ago. Someone asking for a high-end assassin. Viper_77 replied: If you have the coin, find the Russian. Kirill Nikolaev. He doesn't leave scraps. Best in the business. In and out like a phantom.

“Why doesn’t it see me as an intruder?” “It was just a theory, but it turns out that I was correct.” Fenrir rubbed his chin. My brows rose. “About what?” “The Hellfire they infused you with must have affected the physiology of your soul.” I bit down on my bottom lip. Griff must have told Fenrir that I had healed him with Hellfire. At the time, I had been too panicked at having been caught as a spy to have absorbed the details of what Griff informed his god. “What does that mean for the mission?” I whispered.

Hindi niya alam kung bakit bigla siyang kinabahan gayong may tiwala naman siya sa sniping skills niya! Okay, she admits. Mas magaling ito sa kaniya base sa napanood niya nang dumaan ito sa feed niya, pero hinding-hindi siya magpapatalo, ‘no! Sadyang mabigat lang ang sniper sa kaniya kumpara sa shotgun. Xhyro Gaming has invited you – Team Deathmatch: Killhouse. “Relax, Gen. Ang galing galing mo mag-sniper! Mas magaling mag sg, pero sige, pwede na rin,” pangungumbinsi niya sa sarili bago pindutin ang accept.

A member of the Scorpion Organization said casually as he pulled out a black dagger from behind and strode towards Hellish. He came to Hellish after few steps, wielded his dagger, and chopped its head. Elder Gui and others couldn't help worrying. After all, in their view, Hellish's most terrible ability was its speed. The other two members of the Scorpion Organization showed joy on their faces. Only Chu Xun showed slight satire in his eyes, but his look was calm as usual. "Clank!" The dagger struck Hellish's head, but it made a sound of metals colliding.

I heard Saahil ordering and after few minutes I was resting on a chair . " This is not the way to forget her you moron. If you get all these punches and got injured how you can forget her. She will appear inside your mind when you begin to feel the pain." Saahil shouted " I can understand what Nivi endured when she was with me. " I said all tired " This is nothing Saahil ..... She had faced worst than these. Every day , every night whenever I am mad , whenever I want she will become my puppet. This is nothing " I said