Hells Gate Avatar Novels & Stories

The return through the L1 Stargate was not the triumphant procession I had imagined during my months in the "Gilded Cage." Instead of a clean break from the mystery, the descent back to Earth felt like falling into a storm of our own making. As the Vane-Thorne pierced the atmosphere above the Sahara, the ocular quartz hull glowed with a fierce, atmospheric friction that mirrored the heat between Damian and me.

“Because it’s Hades realm and the god of the underworld is Agron’s brother…plus there is the simple fact that most of hell’s foundation is pure black obsidian, enough obsidian to temporarily render her powerless” “Fuck! How do we get to hell?” Jayden had asked. “There are a few gates scattered around the world. But I would have to ask around if anyone has heard anything and also about the location of the gates.” He had said. It took us another three days to come up with a war plan and to also locate the gates of hell. There really wasn’t much of a plan no matter how we went about it. The only one we had was to use the element of surprise.

Joe Spencer still thought his daughter’s blood and soul were pure, which was only half true, but trading her soul for his would mean Abby and I could live in peace and Joe would be in Heaven with her mother, something that Abby was concerned about – her mother being alone. Kora jumped in and stopped Luci from continuing, “But” she said, “if we accept his offer and cleanse his soul, then the barriers between Heaven and Hell will have to come down for a moment to transfer the device to cleanse him, giving the angels a chance at an attack.” There wasn’t a single veil that kept Heaven and Hell separate, you had to go to the Garden and open up a portal to get from one to the other. “You think it’

Something just changed, I know that for certain. “The G-Gate of the Gods,” Aviva says, standing, looking down at me with a pink sheen covering her cheeks like she’s embarrassed, maybe even a little nervous to be speaking to my aunt and uncle. “It’s a–well. The legends are all different, I guess. In most, the gate is a depthless well where the demons who hunted the Goddess and Her people were thrown and sealed inside, long ago. I don’t know about the other legends, uhm, because it’s bad luck to talk about it.” “Why?” Ryatt asks in a clipped tone that sends a shiver down my own spine.

He needs to back off and leave me the hell alone. I start Sally up again, turn on her air, and pull onto Cactus Road heading east to I-17 south. I then take Dunlap east to 7th Avenue, turn left and backtrack north to Hatcher. It's the quickest route. Terry the Fairy's office is off Hatcher on the side of a strip mall in Sunnyslope's Wendell Police District. It's how I know Terry. This is the district I worked. There are some decent areas in Sunnyslope, but it's mostly known for its eclectic crazies. I say eclectic because where else can you find a large community of homeless individuals with animal companions. Not just dogs either. Mama Kane has a goat and Cucumber Bill has a desert tortoise

His arm tightened around her waist, hand splaying possessively over her abdomen, fingers dipping just below her navel. She shifted, the faint scent of him filling her lungs, the warmth of his thigh nudging hers. She didn't pull away, didn't question. Instead, she rested against him, the mark humming bright, drawing them closer in the silence. Malachor's lips brushed her shoulder, a feather-light touch. The faint light in the ruins began to shift, dawn's gentle glow seeping through the tangled vines and broken arches like a whispered promise, painting the ancient stone walls in hues of soft gold and shadow.

The air around the mountain was covered in dew and extremely cold for the body of normal humans and Werewolves to stay around for too long. "Halt!" commands one warrior, clearly their leader. In an instant, they're surrounded by the legendary Guardian warriors, their armors and weapons carefully crafted by Thanos celestial of War centuries by the order of celestial decree. "Who dares trespass on Guardian territory?" Helixia steps forward, calm and graceful despite the weapons pointed at them. "I am Ava Starling, and this is Lori Stargaze. We come as messengers from the Celestial Court." "Messengers? The Celestial Court hasn't sent envoys to Mount Shadowspire in centuries. So why exactly shou

“WE’VE GOT TO REACH THE WALL!” We broke through the treeline into the inner yard. Warriors stationed there froze when they saw Ava, limp, glowing faintly, trembling in my arms. “OPEN THE GATES!” Zack bellowed. The reinforced metal gates groaned as they slid open, allowing us through. Zack covered our flank, killing anything that tried to follow. When the gates slammed shut, the vibrations shuddered through the ground. But the rogues didn’t retreat. They slammed themselves repeatedly against the metal, snarling, shrieking like something possessed.

After declaring that, Gerald was ready to leave together with Nori and Ray. No matter the risks, he definitely had to save both Zelig and Cyril! Before he could leave, however, he suddenly heard Juno call out, “Wait a minute, Gerald!” “Yes, Young Lady Zorn? If it isn’t anything important, I’d very much prefer it if you saved it for later! I need to focus on saving my friends now!” replied Gerald. “Calm yourself, Gerald! Listen, if you weren’t already aware, the master of the Hulkeroic Union has already entered the Third rank of the Avatar Realm! With that in mind, simply charging there is no different from going on a suicide mission!” explained Juno.