Helltaker Cerberus Novels & Stories

I stared at my new contact list for a long time, wondering if I had actually solved anything or simply delayed the inevitable. Whoever had found me once could probably find me again. ... My life had become unbearably complicated, Noah wanted a future with me, not someday, but now. He spoke about commitment with such certainty that it frightened me. Helena wanted me to join her in hunting predators… men who had escaped justice because of money, influence, or power. She had looked me in the eyes and calmly suggested we become executioners. And somewhere out there… someone kept sending anonymous messages that refused to stop.

I calmly butted in which made Quinn look at my side. “These stacks of dead werewolves were made by hunters who also lost their loved ones,” I continued. I admit, seeing a lot of werewolves on that state shocked me. I even sympathized for a second, good thing is I dragged my feet back to where it belongs. “They are werewolves who paid for their sins,” Rendall said which made me and Quinn nod in an instant. I shook my head to remove the thought that lingered in my mind since we saw the dead creatures. I am here for the mission; I don’t have the time to doubt.

» She shouted at the females to get her out of the house and Eva came back and sat on the nearest seat and found that she felt like she was about to collapse too, Jaden, she needs Jaden. Jaden stood opposite the twins, identical twins except for the color of their hair, one with blonde hair like the threads of the sun and the other as white as the moonlight, Aaron and Kyle, the sun and the moon, the miracle, the miracle of Cayden who saved the world from Lucifer, they buried his body under the seventh earth waiting for the day of judgment . All the rest who watch this event can notice the parallel sizes of the three bodies, as Jayden is no less massive than them, neither in length nor width,

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

A second snarl ripped through the air. Cerberus. He hadn't joined. Not yet. But his wolf stood at the edge of the stone, dark, big, and monstrous and silver-fanged, eyes glowing like storms chained to flesh. His presence alone made the ground quake. He wasn't interfering, but gods, he would if I fell. But I would not fall. Celine came at me again, this time faster, vicious, precise, a phantom made of death. Her jaws missed my throat by inches. I rolled under her, sank my teeth into her shoulder, and threw her into the altar.

When he spoke, his words were stones dropped into a deep, still well. “The schematic is real.” The admission was a physical blow. Anton’s breath hitched. The polished oak, the crystal, the smug face of his brother—all of it receded into a grey, roaring tunnel. “I didn’t steal it,” Sabatine continued, his eyes locked on Anton’s, willing him to hear the distinction. “But I built the first iteration. Code name ‘Cerberus.’ It was a black-box project for military intelligence. A tool for infiltrating and dismantling hostile digital infrastructures. My team and I… we were the best.” A shadow of old pain crossed his face. “The Belgrade mission… It wasn't friendly fire. The target used our own tool

I will not allow myself not to retaliate. And that is what is going to happen to the Cerberus. I will punish them. They wanted a war? Then I will give them war and their lives will be the payment. It's not enough that they'll die. They need to suffer. They need to feel pain. I will drag them all to hell with me. Slowly and painfully. Tooth for a tooth. Eye for an eye. Life for a life. Soul for a soul. I will bring them all to hell.

Though Cerberus was THE Alpha, I still would have a bigger chance fighting him than fighting the whole world that would be after him if he let himself be seen. Blood dripped as I licked my mouth. Some teeth fell off. But the kick on the chest hurt more. I coughed, only to taste more blood in my mouth. [You break deal!] Cerberus narrowed his eyes, throwing his claws at my throat as he growled madly. [No! I only want to help!] I shouted as I dodged his claw while remaining in front of him, between him and the town, [Taran could help!] Cerberus hesitated when he heard Taran's name.

His eyes were glowing with gold, coated with black fur, the end of his tail was the head of a serpent, hissing every time he wags it. “We have to step back,” Damon placed his hand across my chest, pushing me backward “Why—aren't we suppose to help?” “This is a fight between Stefan and Cerberus,” “Cerberus,” I parted my lips, “I've read about him, he's a Hellhound, the guard dog for Hell gates,” “Yes,” “But— I swear, I've read it somewhere that he has three he—” Pointing ahead of him, I realized that the dog grew another pair of heads, that was viciously biting sat Stefan

Horns curled from his head in polished black, elegant rather than monstrous. Tyrel's jaw dropped. “W-Wait—WHAT? That’s Cerberus?!” Tyrel sputtered, using both hands to point because one wasn’t enough. “Where are the three heads?! The dog heads?! The fangs?! The drool?!” Slowly, once, Cerberus had blinked at him. Then smirked. “My, my. Cute little mortal has quite the imagination.” Tyrel flushed so red he almost combusted. “I-I’m not mortal. Not...anymore -and that’s not -- I mean -- You’re supposed to be, you know-- beastly!”