Hellhound Anime Novels & Stories

Enthusiasm and courage are the words Nolan uses to describe Windy. Nolan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll hunt in the northeast." The two split up and ran in the chosen direction. But they never expected Ezra's enemies to have entered the forest long ago. The leader of the assassin group is a Wolf with a pretty special fur. It has a reddish brown coat that is different from the rest of the species. Next to it was a wolf with jet-black fur similar to Ezra. But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two.

He nods and Skylar continues crying. The thought of so many hellhounds would have scared me to the point of insanity before my transformation. Now, a wild glee fills me and I do what I was born to do. The first hellhound that runs at me meets his end in one swipe of my claws. Now that I have the technique down it won't go to waste. Warm blood sprays when the next hellhound dies. Around me Warriors yell our battle cry. "Forward or die." I'm one of them now and feel more alive than ever before. Blood fills my mouth and covers my claws as the hellhounds turn to dust. Two come at me at once and I'm able to kill one and rip a long gash in the other's stomach. He turns quickly and I miss a killing

“She heard your prayer reached out to Dad. Together, they took the soul that belonged to Kelsey’s wolf spirit and gave it to a newly-matured Hellhound. She will be with the family for centuries to come. Once she dies her natural death, she will be reborn and given back to the family. Apparently, Kelsey was in full support of this when the Goddess Selene approached her. Let me introduce you to Nebula.” He snapped his fingers, and a beautiful Hellhound appeared. She bowed low to both Jaxon and then Sansa, catching the latter by surprise. They might not have completed the bond yet, but I would assume that the Hellhounds could sense it. Angel dropped to her knees and held her hand out to Nebula

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

THE TALE OF VERDUGO. “I don't understand.” Hilda sat beside her. "Did you say I have the venom? Like, you mean I'm cursed? Forever?" She cried. "Calm down. All I know is that Verdugo is the only one with the venom and the only one to probably give it to you," Hilda placed a hand on Keondra shoulder. “Which is impossible because according to stories, he stopped existing like a hundred years ago. So you see why this is bullshit? It's not true. Nothing is wrong with you, you're fine.”

Even the air smelt sweet with the scent of nature waking up again. Daniel waited on the porch of the packhouse as patiently as he could for Eva and Simone to bring their new guest over. Seeing the fragile looking creature sat in the wheelchair the healer was pushing, the Alpha narrowed his eyes, trying to recognise the doll-like features and pale complexion. It occurred to him that the victims had been left virtually unrecognisable after their attack. They had been nothing but a canvas of bruises and gashes. Daniel wouldn’t have known this girl was one of the victims unless someone told him. “Bethan, this is Daniel Wolfe. He is the Alpha of the Hellhound and Silver Moon packs.” Eva introduce

Hearing her name being called after Hillian's, Zehelina ran out of the costume hall and headed straight to the field where she met Hillian already standing there in a relaxed manner, looking extremely confident. Her heart wanted to leap out when he gave her the death gesture, but she tried her best to still appear confident. She didn't look towards the audience and just stared at the haughty Hillian with resolute eyes. After Alpha Francis got off the platform, both of them jumped into the ring at the same time, releasing their killing intent. Their eyes changed colour to that of their wolves. Hillian's were hazel, while hers were violet. They walked around each other with their claws already

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

Seriously, werewolf hormones shouldn’t be this quick and wild at such an inappropriate time. I stood on tip toes, trying to look past the man obscuring my view. Once I did, I gasped at the horror of the sight. Zanicus’ eyes had turned full blood-red, and his canines protruding over his lip with abnormal length, and his claws looked like he had been digging land with his nails colored pitch black. Hunter immediately took a step back, blocking me from taking a step further with his big arm. “She was born for a purpose,” his voice coming out dangerously soft, like the sound of the wind brewing before a thunderous storm.