Hoarding In Hell Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Somewhere in my story, they throw me outside. The door of the bar— The Rusty Anchor, or something similar but it’s still a shithole— hits my shoulder on the way out. I fall, the world tilting because of course, I’m not drunk but withdrawal symptoms always start off with something very fucking similar, and land on my ass in a damp alley. The smell of garbage and piss hits me fast, a smell that New York seems to be filled with at this point. “—and stay out, you crazy fuck!” a voice yells from somewhere. It’s probably from the bar, I don’t fucking care, before it slams shut, cutting off the warm, yellow light and the sound of loud rock music with wild banshees screaming.

No matter how late it got, Terrance always came home to see me. First snow had just hit. I was curled up with a warm mug of milk, thinking maybe life wasn't so bad. Then a sales rep called—one of the bags I'd been waiting on finally dropped. I bolted. Didn't even make it to the mall entrance before everything went dark. My head felt foggy, heavy. When I came to, I was in some run-down factory. Smoke poured in, thick and choking. Mike and Cecilia stood in front of me. Gone for days—and now here they were.

The spiral scar on my palm throbs, tendrils of emerald light snaking up my arm. It's not just a brand anymore-it's a *bridge*. --- **The Memory Thief** The first hallucination hits at dawn. I'm back in the cabin, Eden's laughter echoing as he skins a rabbit. But when he turns, his eyes are Nessa's-voids of static. **"You let her take me,"** he accuses, the rabbit dissolving into moss.

Just when everyone thought Jason would surrender, he rushed to the window and jumped out, dragging Jean after him. With a loud bang, the bomb exploded in mid-air, turning both of them to ash. … In the Underworld, I clutched my ticket and waited for my number to be called. Beside me, the elevator leading to the Fields of Punishment arrived. The doors slid open. I watched as two familiar figures were dragged into the elevator by the guards. I could hear Jason mumbling, "Will I see Chelsea in my next life?" All he got in reply was silence.

Chapter 36: Whispers in the Wellspring Desperation gnawed at Evie as she stood before the Wellspring. The once serene pool of water now churned with an unsettling darkness, tendrils of black mist rising from its depths. This wasn't just corruption; it was a malevolent intelligence, a reflection of the monstrous entity they had faced in the other dimension.

A sharp gaze fell on her. Heloise suddenly felt the overwhelming pressure, which made her hardly gasp for breath. “Is she a psychotic?” A man asked in a deep and ice-cold voice, with an innate dignity. He towered above her, and his words pierced her ears like bullets, and a chill surged through her whole body. …… Welcome to the first chapter, I hope you enjoy it! Please don’t forget to hit that vote button if you liked it and let me know your thoughts in the comments! Also, don’t forget to add this book to your reading list to be sure to get updates!

Chapter 21 As the fated mates took their first step towards the unknown, a distant rumble echoed through the air. The ground beneath them trembled, sending shockwaves of uncertainty through their beings. A tempest brewed on the horizon, dark clouds swirling in a sinister dance. Their eyes widened in alarm as a figure emerged from the storm, a figure they had never anticipated. It was a being of ancient power and malevolence, a harbinger of chaos and despair. The realm gasped in collective disbelief, for the figure was none other than Malachi himself, risen from the depths of oblivion.

***** CHAOS I tested my new body and it's permanence, A load of spells escaping my fingertips wordless, Finally I'll be able to exert the justice on this world, on this splinter in my side, this intense cacophony of noise, In just a few rises of this measly ball of light, I'd eradicate this damned planet and all other sense of sentience and life within me, I'd be whole and silent again, but first a visit to an 'old hag' who tried to put a stick in my plans. As I descended down the steps I could hear the faint pitter patter as moisture dripped from the ceiling of the cavernous dungeon, she laid huddled her back against me, as I drew closer I heard her chant strange words even to me.

She raised her voice in anger. "You will never have a safe life with me. I can't keep you in hell." I avoided looking at her eyes. "Look at me." She grabbed my chin with her hand, forcing me to look at her. "It's too late. I drove over a man to save your life, I dragged a dead body and dumped it like it was just a toy to save you. It's too late, I'm already deep down in hell." I stared at her bloodied shirt. What had I done? I had polluted the only pure thing that I had in my life.

Chapter 23. Total mess. HAZEL P.O.V I was busy thinking of what that heartlèss guy wanna do to me. But I know he will surely punish me, who care? I don’t, I am waiting for him to do his worst, he thought I am still afraid of him. I didn’t bother to place a knock on his door, I opened the door to his room and his room was in a total mess.