Hellmouth Book Novels & Stories

Said the one who had run into me. I looked into his eyes with my black demon eyes and saw his sins, a grim smile growing on my face before I responded very calmly, “I’m the demon,” I wrapped my hand around his throat and let my nails elongate enough to pierce his skin, his blood beginning to drip down, staining my white shirt.

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“Hah! Hah!” taking the opportunity to catch my breath fast as he pulled out his dick from my mouth. He smiled, looking at me and pouring my face with his drool as he slapped my cheek using his big white long dick. It was now glistening and shining covered with my saliva. Shaking my head and breathed heavily as thick saliva of mine were on my face. It was bubbly and runny. “Damn blessed having all the money in the world. They say you can’t buy happiness, but here I am thrashing his mouth like a damn pussy!” he looked heavenward and shook his head as he let out small laughs.

“He became the mind of an underground organization formed to lure people who possesses the eye of the devil which could open the doors to hell.” Scott halted at the last sentence of the first page. For a brief moment, his mind seems to have crossed a different path, urging his hands to fan the pages towards the latter and what he discovered next froze him at one point when he confirmed his thoughts. “The man now stares at the book to where his life story has been written, failing to notice the creature looming above him…”

The Mouth existed as a pure expression of hunger, and hunger did not respect geography. It was a perfect circle of absolute nothing, ringed with teeth made from the fossilized screams of seventeen dead universes. Each tooth was a civilization's final moment, compressed into enamel. The sound it produced was not a roar but a silence so aggressive it felt like being punched in the soul.

Ignoring the lube, I positioned it on my hole. No need. I wanted my cunt to scream. With one brutal shove, the head breached my sorry cunt. I yanked it in and out, over and over again. Wet squelches filled the room. "Yes....yes.....fuck....breed...my useless snatch...pls..." I sobbed to an empty room. No mercy on poor stretched hole. I read the words in the book aloud. "They held her down. One horse cock in her mouth, the other ramming her loose cunt while she screamed, trying to run away."

A yelp came from within me, as I couldn’t hold back the burning sensation that took over my whole entire being from the bite, but the bite didn’t last for long, as the hellhound himself let of a yelp of his own, as he stumbled back from me, with my blood dripping from his mouth. My blood began to sizzle within his mouth, as he tried to spit it out, making a horrible gagging sound, as he tried to take a breath. What the hell was going on here, I asked myself as I watched the hellhound fall to the ground in front of me. His flesh began to smoke as if steam was coming from within him. Paralyzed and not able to move, the hellhound’s eyes moved to look at me, as the redness in them began to fade,

For even though the doors are sealed, they could be opened once more. “Is that it?” I ask Sunu when she finishes reading. Utterly disappointed if that’s all the book says. It feels like a huge build-up to nothing. Nothing that we didn’t already know anyway, except that there are four stones, not just the one hanging around my neck. “There’s more,” Hesitantly Sunu speaks and her eyes drift to catch Althea’s, who nods her head at the older woman to carry on. As if giving her permission to read what it says.

I can feel a bone-chilling aura too that made me shiver and unsettled. "Birds?" A sentinel's sudden promise caught my attention. So I looked up and looked at what was coming out of the black hole. I squinted my eyes and I saw what was coming out of the hole. It's descending and it's getting closer and clearer. It started to rain with gold dust similar to the moon blessing. Cover your noses. No matter what happened, never inhale the gold dust! Elijah suddenly promised in our minds. We were all so surprised that we quickly covered our noses. I used my handkerchief to cover my nose and tied it from the back.

he muttered to himself, his eyes locked on the distant glow of the vehicle. As he ran, scenes from his past flashed before his eyes; Memories of his father, his first day of training, and the day he killed his first werewolf played out like a movie in his mind. He thought of his beloved girlfriend, "I'm almost there," Michael muttered to himself, pushing through the exhaustion. But just as he thought he had escaped the danger, the creature caught up to him. Its massive claw slashed through his stomach, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground. Blood gushed from his wound as he struggled to catch his breath.