Helluva Hound Novels & Stories

~Owen~ I kept drawing my fingers on her neck, enjoying the on and off gasp until I grabbed her delicate part and heard that gasp suddenly turned into a moan ripping off her throat. And that alone turned me on. I had waited for that gasp to turn into a moan–that same moan from last night. I was barely restricting myself from sinking my fangs into that spot on her neck just as I had done many years ago when I claimed her as my mate. But not now she was still human. Not now she still can't remember who I was.

he whispered. "I know, I knew you wouldn't do anything to hurt me." I looked up at him. "Can I at least hug you? I miss you." I nodded yes, he pulled me to him hugging me gently. I kind of half hugged him. Out of nowhere, a feral growl made me freeze. I turned just in time to see Arrow lunge forward. He tackled Darren knocking him to the ground before raining punches into his face. A sickening crack echoed through the air as he broke Darren's nose.

Philip was a good man. Madison also has Two-dogs. Not literally two dogs, but one badass rescued pit bull named Two-dogs. He's three years old and follows Madison everywhere. He was our compromise over the bodyguard situation. Madison hired a woman and I had a dog trained for added protection. We're both happy.

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Vincent stared at the book “I figured out what Riley is” I turned to her “She is a hellhound, you can check it yourself “ Vincent was still staring at the book, and I decided to look too “Hellhounds carry the punishment of their ancestors past” Cyrus said as he looked at the book In the book, I could see the image of a beast with fire surrounding it. There was a writing below it, which I could not translate, but it seems Vincent and Cyrus understood it So I was a hellhound

Monster will be an understatement it was something beyond that. When my foot touched the ground and I tip toed towards the back gate neither it was his security or Siddarth himself welcomed me but his three pets but for me they were most dangerous and cruel dogs, three hunter dogs. The moment I saw them in front of me growling and barking I felt like my blood was completely draining from my body. If it was three pet dogs I wouldn't have gotten afraid like that but what was standing infront of me whose height almost up to me. I have seen them before because Siddarth cares for them more than his wife. He will starve me or never bothered if I had anything but he always enquired about his pets.

I hiss, feeling disgusted and irritated at the thought of being forced along with this nonsense, “I’m not a dog that you just drag everywhere. Your boss is a monster! I will press charges if you lay a hand on me!.” “You can, but Mr Hilton knew this might be what you were going to do, so I came prepared and you’re not getting out of this house except it’s into the car Ms Klean,” he tells me in a matter-of-fact tone. The nerve! ‘Take a deep breath, Vary,’ I tell myself There are things I’d like to argue about most days, but it’s certainly not if the big man here can make real on his promises. He can and he will.

he said flipping the top of the box off completely. Three balls of fur jumped out and rushed to us. Kaden squealed instinctively and backed off, dragging me behind him. “Stop,” he ordered instinctively. The hounds stopped and sat at his feet, tails wagging and their red glowing eyes on him expectantly. “I know of this underworld god who has a three headed dog as a guardian, but those are pretty hard to come by, so I summoned you three hellhounds. You will find them incredibly loyal and protective.”

Clara cleared her throat loudly, and the maids immediately fell silent, returning to their work. She leaned closer to my ear. “This is the gossip hub of the estate. They gossip about everything... especially—” Before Clara could finish, a sharp, smoky scent reached me. It smelled like expensive cigarettes. All eyes turned toward the source of the smell. A lady with long, blonde hair and a short designer dress walked in through the other entrance. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was filled with arrogance, malice, and hate. The air seemed to shift. Fear spread through the courtyard.

Jonathan tone went from happy to concerned and deadly the moment he entered the room seeing a obvious hellhound puppy getting pets from his obvious Allena. "She's so precious, can we keep her?" Allena looked up as the hellhound curled up in her arms while purring with contentment. "Darling this is a hellhound pup from hell itself." Jonathan hoped his lover could see reason. "She's too cute to hurt us right baby. Isn't that right girl? You're too cute to hurt us!" Allena crooned at the hellhound as she rubbed her ears, and she purred as her tail wagged happily.