Hex Novel Novels & Stories

Lets just hope the lion remembers who taught it to fear fire. They drove toward the outskirts, where Genevas polished affluence thinned into a more utilitarian landscape. An anonymous glass monolith awaited them—no signage, no decoration, a structure pretending to be invisible by being too pristine. Headquarters of the Helix Foundation, philanthropists by name, parasites by deed. According to the encrypted files her father had left behind, Helix had swallowed the Zurich accounts whole, laundering them through sustainability fronts that dazzled the global elite. Ralia had arrived a day earlier, securing maintenance badges and clearing a narrow window in the buildings routine. At precisely 08:

Meanwhile, Helena had invited both Harrison and Julien to her palace once more. In truth, Harrison couldn't wait at all. With the handover of the AI module complete, it was time for Helena to hold up her end of the bargain and sell him half of one Healing Pill. And this invite might mean just that. Still, he wasn't entirely sure if that was the case, as he and Helena had agreed not to mention the pill around Julien. It was hardly good timing, even if she was going to hand it over in the evening!

I had to hope that this wasn’t going to come back to bite us in the ass at some point in the future. “A what?” I asked, trying to claim ignorance. “A hex wolf. My uncle told me about them. They used to live all over this region but apparently there are only a few of them left now.” She replied, it looks as though Helen knew more about my history than I did. I hadn’t heard the name hex wolf before, maybe it was some kind of nickname. If it was, it was clearly one that the people who wrote the books I had been reading didn’t like very much. I hadn’t seen that name once in anything I had read so far.

He knew that what she valued most was her freedom and that she hated feeling trapped in gilded cages. “All right,” Helena said, regaining her composure. "You're done with your interrogation. Now it's my turn to ask the questions, right?“ She crossed her arms and looked at him sideways. Josh shrugged, leaning against the wall. ”What do you want to know?“ ”I thought Henrique only had one younger brother, Axel, and no sisters. Where did a grown nephew like you come from? The math doesn't add up." Josh pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and took a deep drag before answering.

he muttered. Smirking, Isaac shook his head staring into Stefan's eyes, “Is that the story you told them, or is that what you remember? Because that someone lying on the floor was your father, but I can tell you already know.” “Hexlene is a venom,” Isaac continued, strolling toward the window, “Created by your father, he was trying to weaponize it, so he could use in the war, but he accidentally poisoned himself in the process, so your mother called Lilith II and me for help, and that's how you knew that you should jump-start my heart while releasing the toxin from my lungs because that's what I made Lilith II did, after that, your father discontinued with Hexlene, it was too dangerous, and

I asked hiding the bite in my tone, “The creature you regenerated, do you know of his whereabouts?” “Yes I do, he is currently with me, sir.” “Okk we need him sedated and brought to the lab.” “Why would I do that?” I asked with anger evident in my tone. The Chief sighed at the other end of the phone, like he had predicted I would be furious. “ Listen carefully Athalia, the creature you gave in there is a reincarnation of Hexus, the God of lust and desire.” I rolled my eyes at his analogy.

Bradley and his friends were all together laying in the grass, and they looked around and smiled at their surroundings; vibrant green grass and trees, blue sky with no clouds as far as the eye could see, singing birds, and a perfect temperature. Their reactions changed as Hex and I walked closer to them and they noticed us. They all cowered and their smiles dropped instantly as they saw me and the demon next to me. Hex was a small man in his human form, his height barely reached my waist and his hair was short and pitch-black like his eyes. His stare could burn someone from the inside if he wanted, and his powers to shapeshift into any creature he wanted gave him unlimited power, not to ment

Especially for Helix. Whatever the werewolves at Beowulf’s company will do to me, I can handle it. But Helix? Since Hailey has yet to awaken to her wolf, she may get let off easy one way or another. Helix, on the other hand, won’t be as lucky. Not when his wolf form is half white, revealed to the world. And I know how werewolves with white wolf are often treated.

“I just need to find more information on this book.” She is hiding her father’s book inside a bag and holds on to it tight. Unbeknownst to Dmitri, Roseanne has been reading the book while he was unconscious. After finding out the truth, she had read the things her father had written but not all of it was decipherable. She was only able to understand the wolfsbane recipe but the rest is a mystery to her. What caught her attention was that Mikhael mentions Helverium in the book. They have arrived in Helverium, a place which used to be the abode of all scholars. Before the Great War, Helverium was a place which used to be the gathering place for all scholars. Rich or poor, human or not, everyon

“There’s Oscar, who’s always siding with his family. Deca and Magda, both insane… Which means Helena has no allies in the Padip household.” I tapped the desk and noticed a thick green book with a password lock. “I’m in Helena’s body. I should know the password.” But instead of memories, an image of a tall, handsome man—definitely not blind, and not crippled—flashed in my mind. When I opened them, one name stood clear: Julian Joja. I seem to remember something about him in the book. I closed my eyes while writing something with my hand trying to dig into Helena's memory.