Hellish Realm Novels & Stories

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

“The Hollow Throne is not a place. It’s an entity’s body, a living realm. Once we step in, we are no longer bound by the rules of this world.” Malthea added, “Memories, fears, desires — they will be weaponized against us. Stick together.” Bain turned to his circle — Vulture, Petrov, Sokolov, Elias, Cassian, Seraphina, Malthea, Cassie, and Aragorn. “One rule,” Bain growled. “No one gets left behind.” Together, they stepped through. II. The Realm of Hunger The world on the other side was wrong. The sky was a swirling canvas of black ichor and crimson lightning. Mountains floated upside down, rivers ran like liquid shadows, and massive bones jutted from the ground like the ribs of a dead god.

Ruby exclaimed Nick shrugged and chipped into the conversation, "Sorry, not in our world." "Enough Ruby, you can't think everyone has heard of you!" Pearl turned to face them "Ruby thinks she's famous, I keep telling her she's not, but she has fantasist issues?" Pearl ignored the waiter who put her vodka on the table in front of her.

I remembered my mother's enthusiasm whenever she spoke about those things, and laughed. A slight frown covered Sebastian's face, "You don't believe they are real, Thompson?" "There's no proof that they do exist. Until then, they are only myths." I shrugged and took the last scoop of my ice cream. "I mean, think of it. Drinking blood, afraid of the sun, immortality? That's just fiction for fun." "Let's say Vampires were real." He also took the last scoop of his ice cream. "What do you think they would be like?"

Creatures of the Under Realm have fire magic and some are gifted with mind magic. My mind is already fuzzy from all this new information, so I take a look at the second book. I open it at a page that says the battle of the Realms. It's dated in the year 2050 so it must be around 3000 years ago. In the year 2050, the under Realm was ruled by Hades the King of hell. Hades was hungry for power and wanted to take over the other Realms. The witch queen Fiona learned of his plans and tricked Hades. She made him believe that she wanted to make a deal but instead banished the King of hell. His daughter Hella was furious and started a war against the other Realms. The Sky Realm fought together with t

Relief and terror tangled in my chest. I glanced around. The air shimmered with movement shapes that weren’t quite solid. Wolves and humans, half-translucent, flickering like candlelight in the fog. They drifted between shattered trees that looked carved from obsidian, their whispers soft and broken. The dead. Their eyes were hollow, but when they looked at me, something in them seemed to recognize. “This is his realm,” I murmured, rising to my feet. “The place where the fallen linger.” And where he reigns.

The boundaries between worlds seemed fragile, like thin ice ready to crack. Richard, now regaining some of his strength, stared at the portal in awe. "Is that... Are those other realms?" Selene nodded gravely. "Indeed. The Heartstone's activation, while saving this realm, has torn the fabric between worlds. If we don't act quickly, the chaos of intertwining realities will consume them all." A particularly haunting image from the portal caught my attention — a devastated version of the town square, with its people appearing gaunt and devoid of hope. The stark contrast to our current surroundings was a chilling reminder of the stakes.

I am not strong enough to survive another reality check of the brutal life. ****** Hola beautiful people!! Shocked anyone...?? Did anyone of you thought some thing like this to occur..? Well as I have said before everyone will pay for their sins. And that's what Neev will do now. It's his time to pay. Hope you all like the chapter. Do share your thoughts and do review In His Hell on GoodNovel with stars and your precious words. Do follow me on Instagram @author_priyaraj to know more about updates and stories .

“Bold. I like that.” I forced myself to step forward, heart pounding. “Where are we.” He studied me openly now, gaze sharp and assessing. “The Hollow Realm. A place that exists between decisions.” My pulse stuttered. “Between.” “Yes,” he said. “Where broken bonds come to be corrected.” Kael stiffened. “Corrected how.” Aurelion’s smile widened just enough to be unsettling. “By force, if necessary.” The curse inside me flared hot. “No,” I said immediately. “We are not staying here.”

He looked at her With a lowered gaze. "Come with me." She followed him behind like an innocent looking girl, her heart kept pondering on his words "This here is known as the cave of truth. Some of your unanswered questions would be answered here." He stated simply. She looked in the cave and her stomach was instantly tied into a knot. "It's dark." She argued "You're a warrior," he replied back. "Go in and know the truth, know why your dad banished you, know about the third realm." She gasped when she heard the third realm, she really needed more info on it. She smiled at the troll, then took in a deep breath before entering Into the dark cave.