Hellhound 40k Novels & Stories

What the hell was going on? "These aren't normal rogues," someone yelled through the mind link. "They are acting like a pack!" "Arion! This way!" Arrow growled through the mind link. We turned the corner, and what we saw left us petrified: the ground was coated with blood mixed with Rina's scent. Two dead rogues lay motionless on the ground. Their heads nearly separated from their bodies. I sniffed the blood, and Dex's mixed with the rogues. None of it belonged to our mate.

Thalia… Oh, this was interesting but things became even more interesting when he saw another werewolf. This one was a male with silver eyes and a jacket on. He could see the name of a pack on the jacket. Hellhounds. Lucien was familiar with them and judging by one of the symbols on the jacket this was their Beta. He saw the beta pick the girl up, a current of electricity erupting the moment there was skin contact.

Vincent stared at the book “I figured out what Riley is” I turned to her “She is a hellhound, you can check it yourself “ Vincent was still staring at the book, and I decided to look too “Hellhounds carry the punishment of their ancestors past” Cyrus said as he looked at the book In the book, I could see the image of a beast with fire surrounding it. There was a writing below it, which I could not translate, but it seems Vincent and Cyrus understood it So I was a hellhound

“The only way to fight these monsters is to crush and exterminate them one by one. “Also, the Historial Helmnor Formation is another annoying skill they possess. “Once a target is trapped in the formation, they enter a realm with an endless sea of Paths. There, they experience multiple illusions and lose a sense of reality. “The person will eventually be completely eradicated inside the formation.” He turned his eyes to Lesia. “Back then, fifteen Great Elders from Hokuwn perished inside the Historial Helmnor Formation. “If it werenʼt because I had the Demonic Body, I might have died in there as well.”

"The Gate of Life, open. The creatures in this alienated world listen to my summon. Come on, my baby!" After Luo Hongying's crisp voice sounded, the ancient Gate of Life slowly opened. A black shadow whizzed out of it. "The Hellhound?" Everyone present was shocked. The Hellhound was a famous sixth-level demonic beast. It was so fierce that cultivators below the stage of the Voiding Realm could not resist it. Dong Zhenhai tried to keep calm. Although the Hellhound was fierce, he was a Strong of the Voiding Realm. A Hellhound could not do anything to him.

"I'm sorry bud', but this creature is one of my friends who I consider a little...peculiar. I just happened to discover she is now in charge of the village's security system as a witch with her prowess." "So your friend did come in handy." Raya concludes. "Yup. The peculiar one." "One more time Kohl, and I'm going to split your tongue in half like a snake." Kohl laughs loudly, as if the curse wouldn't have any effect on him. And in reality...it doesn't either. He is The Human for a reason. "But I must warn you about what you're getting yourself into, Kohl. There are infinite links that I'm connected to while allowing you and your friends cross the spell-boundaries as you like. It's a little

A vampire lunged at us but Zilver ripped him apart in a matter of seconds. Every faction of our world was present and indulging in a bloody battle. Tons of lives were about to be lost. I needed to find Karica, I could sense her nearby. Adiyan had gone to her rescue but I had to look for her now before Vildus found them both and caused more damage. A deafening roar erupted from somewhere around our right and Zilver swirled around and came face-to-face with the largest hellhound I had ever seen. The leathery black skin was taut over its lean body, and its crimson eyes with flickers of gold were fixated on me. The elongated fangs were dripping saliva and blood as if he had recently hunted somet

Their long and thin tongue is stuck out as if they are already craving human flesh. The hole emits miasma nonstop as it stands as the portal to hell. Every moment, other creatures were materialized and given life. Goblins, Golems, Ghouls, Orge, Imps, Lich, Warlocks, you name it! To make everything short, everything related to the corrupted souls of Tartaro. I look at Phelan, and I see no fear on him despite the innumerable foes. Neither anyone in my pack shows fear. Instead, I see their excitement in their hazel orbs.

Like the plague, Hael's anger washed through Howling, killing dozens in its wake. Pyro's magic was depleting itself quickly under the onslaught of his friend's fury, and sensing his master's struggle, Barghest's howl signaled his hellhound's arrival in Howling. Unfortunately, the boy had only lasted seconds as Hael tore his intestines out, half-crazed by the thoughts of his mate being with another man. For the first time in their lifelong friendship, Pyro doubted his ability to reign Hael in.