Hellhound Cerberus Novels & Stories

Lola’s body slowly went cold, and she stuttered, “What do you mean?” Feline rolled her eyes, “You are a werewolf by birth Lola. The only thing we injected in you was a tracking device. So, by lying to me you not only missed out on a million dollars you also led us straight to them. In fact, we will be there in 5 minutes to wipe out your stinking species once and for all.” The hologram started to stutter and then completely disappeared. Lola stared at the ring in total shock when she noticed the trees started to move from a strong wind. Not long after she heard the sounds of helicopters in the distance.

Chapter 101: Hounds From Hell Unknown Location, Unknown State... Snakeskin boots touched down onto white dust as the infamous killer kidnapper known fully as Jarrett Quinton Beaulieu slid out of his truck. His keen narrow eyes had been fixated on a rather impressive but barely held-together hunting shack as he gripped a silver barrel shotgun and made his way up the small wooden steps and into the front door. There had been a good deal of blood splattered about the place, remains and carcasses of dead animals of various kinds, and an occasional human body or two shot through the heart and lying where they had been dropped Jarrett had not been a stranger to nature, no stranger to nature at all

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

Complained Nadine. "I could be able to help you with that. When you spot your first lycanthrope, I need you to get some drops of blood from it. I'll use that to prepare a charm that will warn you when lycanthropes are nearby. But to get your first lycanthrope, you have to trust your instincts." Madam Yvonne said. "Most hunters die from fights with lycanthropes. We have to counter that. You'll need a gun with silver bullets, a silver sword, a huge vial of mercury and silver armor." Madam Yvonne checked the items off on her fingers.

One could definitely tell from afar that whether they accept or not, they look like a couple. “Agree.” The other two frowned as well, sighing, “Seriously, is that on your mind right now?” Tabit frowned but they smirked, thrilled to fight together after years. “Yes.” Nodding they brought their powers. To fight the cerberus, Tristan summoned his cerberus, “Swell my soul with atrocity, burn my desires to embrace darkness as I call upon the animals of the abyss- Come forth, Cerberus.” Going crazy, Tristan let out a loud growl to display his menace and went all out, attacking all the fellow hounds mercilessly, going wild.

“Former MI6. CIA contractors. Even a few ex-Thorne Capital analysts. He wasn’t lying. They’ve built a new network — a merger of criminals who used to run the world.” Lucian leaned over her shoulder. The light caught the edge of his eyes — cold fire. “Cerberus,” he muttered. “Three heads — intelligence, finance, and tech. I should’ve known they’d crawl out of The Architects’ grave.” Eva smirked faintly. “You created half the digital infrastructure they’re using to hide. So, yes, technically, this is your fault.” He gave her a look. “And technically, that means I know exactly where to hit them.”

Orion unleashed a whirlwind of cerulean flame that whipped and lashed at the creature, but it’s body merely absorbed it. The second hellhound was blasted backwards by Draco. He created a cage of pure night, pinning it to the ground where it thrashed and bucked. The flames that crackled from within it’s hollow body were growing brighter, slowly eroding the bars that kept it at bay. The chunk of flesh left from the first hellhound began to bubble like poisonous tar. “Um, guys…” Bile crawled up my throat. A third hound was forming, slowly rising from the puddle of goo liquid flesh.

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

Hades had Blizzard by the neck while Mother was under Cerberus's paws, fighting to get free. "Look who decided to join us." Hades appears amused. He tosses Blizzard to the side and dashes towards us, fire chains in hand. Omar's reflexes are slow because of his exhaustion. We barely escaped. Hades hits Omar's wing, forcing us to a rough landing. I roll a few feet away from Omar, still holding the key, which Hades notices. He commands Cerberus to come after me. Standing up, I conjure an ice sword and am ready to face the three-headed beast, only to have it stop before me, sniffing my scent before playfully bowing his head to me and wagging his tail. One of its heads licks me, unable to contain

The thugs behind hearing that couldn't hide their surprise, "F^ck? What? I didn't expect you to do that, Ben!" That despicable bandit named Ben bit his lip and said, "Are they now on my side or on this bastard's side? I'll tell you guys, he's a former member of the State of Cerberus. If we could bring it back to our big brother, wouldn't it be glorious?" One of the thugs said in surprise, "Really? Is this bastard from the state of Cerberus?" Ben then nodded and said, "He has a three-headed dog tattoo on his arm. I saw it the other day!"