Helluva Hound Novels & Stories

THUD Wasting no time, Miranda held the keys and then rushed towards the three doors, I followed behind anxiously. “What are you doing?” I let out a stressful cry but she ignored me completely. “Damn It.” She cursed and then walked out to where the man was groaning, her heel hit really hard to the masked man's head I guessed. “Bitch.” He let out a low growl when Miranda approached him and then swiftly she drugged her heels at the back of his hand. “Where is the phone, you fucking piece of shit?” She roared, giving me a sense of fear.

The male rogue beside her snarls at her and she hesitates. “You fucking traitorous bitch!” he snaps at her as he lunges. I grab him by his throat and slam him to the floor. My foot pressed against his throat. I growl in warning and he snarls back. I look at the side and see one of the hell hounds stalking towards me. It’s lips pulled back up over it’s teeth, saliva drips from it’s jaws and I smirk at it. Taking my foot off his throat. I hear a growl as the rogue turns his head slowly in the sound’s direction and gasps as the hell hound pounces on him, ripping him to shreds.

I couldn't move much. "Mmm relax little one, let me hold you for a while" he said in his husky voice. He tightly hugged me from behind by placing his head at the crook of my neck inhaling my scent and growled against my neck. I started to shiver badly. What the fuck? Are werewolves even real? OMG!!

I had never seen one that was this fucking big or unique looking. “This handsome boy is Fueyo,” she said, petting his head. “He’s one of this pack’s Hellhounds. I’m not sure how much anyone knows about Hellhounds, but they are guardians. They are Hades’ personal creation, and he chooses who they will become the guardian of. Hellhounds are rare and extremely powerful, so he is very selective of who is blessed with them. This handsome boy is Klayrn’s guardian.” ‘Byron, make a mental note to add all of this shit to the database.’

She kept her attention drawn towards the page the entire moment she flanked the pages of the Journal. Finally, after passing through so many Pages, Cassie smile as her eyes darted towards the Content of the Journal with the title "The Few Supernaturals With The Ability To Seal Their Scent And Imprint" Cassie heaved as she read, at First, she came across a saying that said, "The Hellhound, also known as the Black Dog or Bearer of Death is a specie of amortal Supernatural Spirit who possess the body of human. Been the Guardian of the Supernatural World, a being known as the Harbinger of Death, the Hellhound possess Pyrokinetic and Thermokinetic Powers which helped in Covering it's tracks, scen

The near audible gasp from Elias made me think I had misspoke. My mate? I heard him nearly on the edge of tears in my mind. No, she's just saying it, don't read too much into it. I guess my mind reading was coming back now. If there was some way I could figure out why it was turning off and on sporadically, I would really appreciate it! I cursed silently to Inari. Hugo apparently didn't care what was happening mentally as he scoffed “So what are you then? You were able to sneak into pack territory on the full moon and there's a rumor you were seen turning into a small black animal.”

Those bronze eyes gleamed, "You think you could catch me?" Lady Valda snarled, hating the way her words never seemed to affect him, never seemed to phase him. "Oh, you have no idea of what I can do." She crooned, death and suffering promised in her dark brown eyes. The Lord grinned, kneeling beside her and looked her up and down despite all the blood and dirt. "I have a few ideas of what I'd like you to do to me." He purred, his eyes becoming hooded with predatory hunger.

I had no other choice but to go and attempt to murder a hell hound who has been alive for centuries keeping a low profile while also causing terror and sorrow in his wake . Mythology claims hellhounds to be agents of death , savage dogs who drag people into the underworld… well that is all good and true but in the case of Alpha Hayes he is more than just that… he has the ability to drag one’s hell to them and make them live through it while on earth …he can bring you to hell but bringing your hell to you is more fun thus making him known as feared throughout all of the realm.

She had to as she had no one to go to, most especially now that she’s pregnant. Scott Hunt had been diagnosed for having Antisocial Disorder which no one knew about aside from his psychiatrist, Jess, and Kaiser. He was great in manipulating people without feeling any remorse. Even Samantha, an exceptional psychiatrist hasn’t seen through him—not even Takumi. Everything he has shown to everyone he calls as "friends" were all fake and he regrets nothing. Scott is also the son of an underground leader who lures cursed people into opening a portal between heaven and hell.

Nick's black Ferrari lit up, and the car beeped as he unlocked it. Millie let out a sigh, at least she could move now. She heard the car rev and growl down the drive like some wild bad-tempered animal, just like its owner. She dug in her bag to find her phone they must have left messages, why she hadn't looked before she had not heard it bleep.