Hellhound Anime Novels & Stories

Each person controls a world leader, running the underworld and carefully maintaining the balance needed in such a world filled with human greed, death and destruction— willingly ready to be seen as the devils. Zayn Hellfire was not a Devil. He was Hell itself. “Tea, Don?” Giana places the cup in front of me, her milky gray eyes staring at me even though many cannot do the same. For she is blind. I don’t bother to give a response but she doesn’t wait for one as she places the cup and saucer down on the table. It’s Darjeeling tea, one of Eve’s favorites, but now I am no longer sure if she ever liked it.

I’m five foot ten. He whines and grumbles, and I stroke his massive head. “Yes, I know. She is ok,” I say to him and he huffs before he stands and moves to sit in between my legs. The Hellhounds can take down a wolf with ease. Their bites have the sting of icy death and they secrete venom that can kill a werewolf. Fortunately, they are extremely loyal creatures. Destinee has Anubis and I have always had Set. But he can’t swim in the depths, so Gaia has been keeping him for me.

"Hellhounds! These damned things! Why did she summon them out again?!" "Why are we so unlucky this time? Why couldn't they have been chickens, pigs, or sheep?" "Oh, My God! She actually summoned four at once..." Seeing that the Little Witch had summoned four Hellhounds at one time, Xiao Yulong and all the students around him exclaimed in dismay. Having fought with Hellhounds in succession in recent days, they were very familiar with this kind of demonic beast. The Hellhound was ranked the top among the sixth-level demonic beasts. One Hellhound was equivalent to a master at the final stage of the Voiding Realm.

Loneliness and grief hang in the air, a pungent scent that makes my head spin. “How did you know that name?” I heard myself say. It hit me right then; I was dreaming of my past. Something that has never happened since I woke up in my sleep. Slowly, three candle wicks had been lit, barely bereaving the darkness as the wax burned. As the lights grew brighter, the face of the man holding a small trident-like brass candle holder came into view, Prince Andrei, the last living Lycan. His eyes were watercolor gray, washed of light and hope. He met my gaze, and mist instantly brimmed on the tip of his eyes.

A sharp pain pierces my leg and I feel something warm dripping. But the worst part of everything is what lies in front of my eyes, as the jackal pulls my leg holding tightly onto it, Ayumi is shaking on the ground, Bob is chanting something that sounds like a magic spell although it doesn't seem to be working. Helena cautiously approaches with trembling hands, Luke just watches the scene as he walks slowly. The only one who ran to my aid was Hiraku.

"Do you remember Hexia wanted a pet from here because all the other animals in the Demon World aren't of her taste?" Saye rubs her chin. "I remember her whining to Shazar whenever he visited the human realm, and he came back with a weak animal. Hexia took the animal in her care and raised it." Then she gasped and grabbed her twin by the shirt. "You don't think it's...." "That monster is still alive." "Oh fucking great!" Saye shoved her twin and waved her hand. I took a step forward. "What's going on?" "The thing that attacked the human is no Hellhound," Arlo starts to explain as they solve the problem of the mystery. "All the Hellhounds are under Big Brother Jippies' command as they treat hi

*"The Hound is here." The other Kelly pales. "Already?" --- **The Hound** On deck, the ink-sea is boiling. A creature surges from the depths-a amalgamation of drowned leviathan and First Wolf, its fur matted with tar, its jaws unhinging to reveal a throat lined with human hands. *"Dissonance,"* it growls, its voice the grind of tectonic plates. *"The Convergence claims its own."* The crewmates attack, storm-steel claws sparking against the Hound's hide. It swats them aside, its gaze锁定ing on Eden. *"The Songbearer dies. The loop continues."*

The elder’s skeletal frame began to shift as he roared, “I’ll show you my true power!” He opened his skeletal jaws and began muttering a strange incantation. Adrian’s eyes narrowed with surprise as a rift opened in the void, and from it emerged another skeletal creature. “What… Is that a hellhound?” Adrian murmured. The creature, resembling a large, menacing dog, trembled with a terrible aura. Adrian recognized it instantly as a hellhound, a beast he had encountered before. The elder looked smug, though momentarily taken aback by Adrian’s recognition. “So you know what it is. That’s right, it’s a hellhound, and a signal that your end has arrived.”

Flashbacks of the previous night entered her head again, this time of the Elite that she had killed without a second thought to save the life of a vampire. She was a traitor to the guild. That was punishable by death. Was he here to get her to drag her in for questioning or was he just here to deliver the final verdict that had been made in her absence? "Miss Howell, I didn't expect to see you out of bed so soon," he greeted her, his tone pleasant if not a little confused. Izzie frowned at his friendly demeanour, not understanding why he hadn't started berating her or dropping judgements on her as soon as he set eyes on her.

After the clouds of dust settle down, a ferocious-looking dog cloaked in flames, lit up the cave. Glowing red eyes. Black fur. Razor-sharp teeth. It’s almost as large as Asha— 9m in length. “Growl……!” Just by standing there, his flames melt the ice quickly. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!! A powerful blast like a railgun, light blue in colour— shots at that Hellhound from Dómr’s mouth. Ugh… the Hellhound was blown to pieces. “Phew, finally.” Principal murmured as he lay on Dómr’s back. “I don’t want to go in there again.”