Hellmouth Book Novels & Stories

Evelyn POV: The Hive was not at all what I thought it would be nor were the team members what I envisioned. With RSS prestige reputation, I figured I would be walking into a stuffy, black tie, office with everything in pristine order. Instead I was pleasantly surprised by a welcoming room with people dressed casually. A short curvy blonde named Lennie was the first to say hello. Her face was priceless when she was caught with a piece of pizza hanging from her mouth. Once seated, Lennie overviewed the purpose of the Hive.

Breath in and go… “ Hello, good afternoon everyone. My name is Aurora, the last couple days have been a world wind for me. I was save by the brother I didn’t know I had from my horrible life, he brought me here to be welcomed by the king and queen like family. I am human, from the human world. I have know of all of you as myths, fables and old wise tales. Which I learned last night is not, nor has ever been the truth. Clearly everything in our books and histories is based on truths of whatever kind.” I stare around the room, realizing everyone’s full attention is on me. I take another deep breath and continue…

It stung a bit, thankfully it wasn’t very deep, almost as if they missed a little. Heli growled, focusing more on the sounds of where they were. We couldn’t see them because of their speed, but we could at least hear what direction they were coming from. We could hear it coming from behind us. Heli waited a moment before turning and biting at the air (at least I thought she was biting at the air). She bit where she knew the person would land, as their hand now laid in our mouth. Heli bit down hard, causing him to yell out. He tried to shake us off with his hand in our mouth. He was really strong as he lifted us up using his hand in our mouth to his advantage.

Fuck! "Harriet," I whispered, grabbing her face with both my hands and angled it towards me. Her eyelids were heavy, making it harder for her to look at me. She was tired and hurt and cold. What the fuck did they do to her? Blood rushed down her mouth and tear stains marked her cheeks. I tugged a lock of her hair behind her ear and called her name again. But she was far from conscious. If my gut feeling was right, she lost too much blood to function. She was dehydrated and lost a lot of weight desp[ite only being kidnapped for a few days. I'm scared that if we wasted more time she wouldn't be able to make it.

I inched forward, drawn by something I couldn’t name, and peeked through the gap. Kael stood in the center of the stone courtyard. His long black hair was damp with sweat, stuck to his cheek. His green eyes burned like twin flames. And beneath him, a man lay writhing, snarling, blood trailing from his mouth. “Speak.” Kael growled, his voice so low it vibrated through the air. The man spat blood. “You’ll get nothing from me.” Kael laughed as though the man had said the funniest thing. "I had hoped you won't speak so I'd be able to have a good time. You see, these days I have a lot of unreleased tension. "

She forced me to tilt my face up toward hers, her grip like a vise. "What the fuck?" I gasped, struggling against her hold. My scalp was burning where she was holding me. Rachel's face twisted, her lips curving into this sinister, knowing smirk. "Did you suddenly forget who I am? Did you forget that I’m fucking different from you pathetic humans?" Her voice was low, a dangerous growl that vibrated right through me. And then… her fangs lengthened, and her eyes… they glowed red. An eerie, terrifying red.

And then the vision cracked open in his mind like an egg dropping onto stone. A girl. A temple. A single candle that should have gone out hours ago but hadn't. Her eyes were open. Staring at something he couldn't see — something that stared back from the dark. And her lips were moving, shaping words in Old Veth, the prayer-tongue of oracles, the language even gods found uncomfortable to hear spoken with too much certainty. She was calling to the void. And the void — for the first time in an eternity — answered. Not with silence. Not with nothing.

The enemies were just five meters away and they’re all hiding themselves in the debris. Hellion counted in her hands as she nonchalantly tossed away the nonsensical book in her arms. Never mind the charm of it bringing her to a dangerous place. The book has been shining in purple light since she held onto it. As long as she get rid of the damn book sooner then she would be fine.

I closed my eyes, hoping it would just disappear. A hand of fire grabbed my throat and lifted me off the ground. I looked down the arm to the red-leathered monster. His eyes pure evil, he cocked his head and grinned. His hand slowly closed, my nails doing nothing to him as I clawed and squirmed. I couldn't breathe. I heard it first. The sudden crack of bone and ripping of flesh. I watched in slow motion as my head was twisted, and ripped off. I saw my headless body drop. And then I fell with it, Darkness swallowing me once more.

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