Hellhounds Mythology Novels & Stories

They were tiptoeing when there was a sudden loud bang, like a sound of a drum or a gong. Aiko was quick to pull Kalli behind the bushes. Their eyes widened to see who are making the noises. Kalli bit the side of his fist to stop himself from making any noise while he also covered Aiko’s mouth as she was about to scream. The entities are roaming the street, they are wearing a white long tunic with hood over their heads but they do not have distinct features because their faces have melted. Behind them is a boar-like creature which is emitting a stinky smell. Aiko removed Kalli’s hand and pulled her shirt collar up to her face to smell the detergent she used on it just so she won't puke. They’

Then I heard it the hissing chant off in the distance (what did it mean). Skoll is the name of the wolf Who follows the shining priest Into the desolate forest, And the other is Hati, Hrodvitnir's son, Who chases the bright bride of the sky. "They are the two wolves from norse mythology one who chases the sun and the other one who chases the moon, ragnarok starts after one eats the sun and the other eats the moon and the world serpent eats Thor and Fenrir will swallow Odin" Lagertha tells me

Monster will be an understatement it was something beyond that. When my foot touched the ground and I tip toed towards the back gate neither it was his security or Siddarth himself welcomed me but his three pets but for me they were most dangerous and cruel dogs, three hunter dogs. The moment I saw them in front of me growling and barking I felt like my blood was completely draining from my body. If it was three pet dogs I wouldn't have gotten afraid like that but what was standing infront of me whose height almost up to me. I have seen them before because Siddarth cares for them more than his wife. He will starve me or never bothered if I had anything but he always enquired about his pets.

They cannot walk in sunlight, garlic repels them and the only way to kill them is by staking through the heart or beheading. Fast-forward six hundred years to the early 1700's when humans and vampires raged war. Vampires wanted to rule the world and have the humans as slaves. One day, while the vampires took refuge from the sun, a small group of soldiers under Queen Anne entered the vampire castle. They managed to find their way to the vampire King and Queen's chamber. They open the coffin they thought was the King and ran a stake through the heart of the Queen.

" Arrow sounded feral as he spoke. I knew he was trying to keep his wolf under control. "We were just riddled with pain," I explained. "It wasn't ours, it was hers." My mother began to cry. "Goddess, please protect her and the pups," she begged. "Alpha, we may have a lead," a warrior's voice came through. "Tell me," I snarled. "We have found a tunnel, it leads into the abandoned dungeons," he answered. "I thought those had been filled in years ago," my mother exclaimed. "So did I," I questioned looking at my father.

A small smile crept across my lips. One of the treasures I gained from helping that foolish woman… Morrisa. I hovered the amulet against the wound. Warm energy spread through my arm. The flesh began knitting itself together. Few minutes later… The wound was gone. Just as the healing finished, a howl echoed through the forest. Not one of mine. Celdor’s wolves had found my scent. I chuckled darkly. “Good.” I reached beneath my cloak and pulled out a small bottle, then drank its contents slowly.

Finally, he said in a quiet voice, “Six hellhounds… and the Minotaur.” “Minotaur?” Arkady asked with a cocked brow. “As in mythology?” James nodded solemnly. “Except those pictures and descrip- tions don’t do it justice. If there hadn’t been four of us, there’s no way it would’ve been run off before it ripped me to shreds.” “But… in myth, didn’t it get killed?” Charlie pointed out. “Yeah,” he said slowly, “apparently, Hades is in the business of

As her eyes remain on me, making me wonder why she was hesitating to say what it was, but then she finally says, “The creature is known as a hellhound, and its master is no other than Hades.” For some reason I wasn’t shocked, as I had grown up listening to my grandmother’s stories about the Gods, but what I didn’t understand was why Hades was now getting involved after all these years. The only thing I remembered about her story that included him was that my greatest grandfather had sold his soul to him so that he could find Selene, but other than that, I don’t remember her mentioning him again. “I don’t understand. Why would Hades send his dog after us?” I asked her, hoping that she knew th

“As for your first question, I'd rather not go out there. There’s a certain hunter that I am quite wary about. Thanks for the offer, but I think that I should stay here.” I want to ask him which hunter he is afraid of, but hearing the screams brought me back to the matter at hand. “Alright. Stay here while I rally your hounds.” I start to move carefully. I took out my regular ammo and inserted the ones that Verphegor had given me. I can’t believe that I am allying myself with one of the hell princes for this. If the future me hears about this, she might just kill me on the spot. Hellhounds are vicious and fast. Whenever they see body heat, they do not hesitate to come charging at it. Other t

Between those hours, the cynical owner of the chamber had arrived. “Cupid’s shaving brush?! Swollen fingers?! What have you done, Siegfried?!” an angry voice had rung throughout Helia's precipice. “My companions when you’re gone,” replied the goat-head demon selfishly. The black seraph peered at Helia imploringly with its bright dewy eyes as red as a bleed and hiding behind her demon servant’s shin and said, “Hee-hee.” The swollen fingers again scuttled silently in random directions, occasionally bumping at each other.