Hounds From Hell Novels & Stories

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

Some reached as far as the pack’s community houses, shifted back to their human selves and banged the doors begging for help, but no one opened the door, and they were mauled on the spot. Nothing and no one could stand a chance against hell hounds—especially mortals. Controlling them was the best gift I could have ever possessed. Nobody crosses me and gets away with it. Nobody hurts my beloved—abso-fucking-lutely nobody! Crimson sputtered all over the once fresh green field, across the woods and throughout some of the dwelling streets. The cries of mercy beneath me went to deaf ears, and I looked with utter amusement as the remaining wolves beyond the border finally poured in, joining the cr

What surprised me the most was that he got his Billionaire title at 21. Clyde has always been smart. I always knew he was meant to be successful one day, but I never thought it would go up to this type of scale. He has a security and tech company that the government and many people go to unfold everything related to tracking, hacking, and the dark web. According to many articles online, he's part of a circle named The Bloodhounds. Some reports mentioned that he has some ties to the mafia, which I hope he doesn't have because I imagine how dangerous it would be for him to be related to criminals.

Fury was a pup from Jackson’s own Hellhound, so they were just getting quality time with their hound grandparents. Hellhound pups were fucking awesome. They were so energetic and had that lovable puppy shit that made them adorable as hell. However, they could easily burn someone alive. Their entire species was very intelligent, so it was not a surprise that the pups would be as well. They took to training so damn quickly, following their parents around to learn all about being a Hellhound. Had you ever seen a puppy who was letting you rub its belly one minute and at full attention with its flames out to eliminate any threat the next? Well, I did. That bunny did not go to waste though because

The guard’s gun hit the floor as my fist connected with his temple, and he crumpled. “This way!” I shouted, catching the faint scent of wolves on the air. My chest tightened at the thought of what we’d find. Silas slammed through the next door, and the sight before us turned my stomach. Rows upon rows of cages. Steel and glass. And inside— Werewolves. Their faces were gaunt, their bodies battered, some barely conscious. The stench of blood and fear was suffocating. Silas didn’t hesitate, his voice cutting through the sounds.

Yet, we were still no closer to getting rid of Derrick and the rest of his band of sadistic followers. Percy held out a hand, pointing to Noah. “Trent tells me they were a lot of strange creatures at your pack.” Noah nodded, not before Amber’s hand slipped into his as if she was trying to give him strength. I ground my teeth, my wolf stirring up inside me with jealousy and anger. “Yes,” Noah replied. “I don’t know what they are or where they come from but they call them hounds. From everything I have read, hounds don’t look anything close to what these things look like.”

For a horny, blackmailing kennel master, he certainly took his duties seriously. As he guided me through another part of the building where he stored supplies for the Hellhounds, there wasn’t a single mention of blowjobs. The hounds ate twice a day, and only the best cuts of meat. As the hours progressed, we fed them together, watching them turn from smoke to solid as they gobbled up entire goats and stared at us through eyes of flame.

“Wait a minute. Isn’t your mom dead? “June asked. “She is. But for a brief second, it felt like she was still alive. I know it does not make much sense but given everything that we have gone through so far, that might be the norm now,” While they continue to discuss their abnormal occurrences, the ground underneath their feet began to rumble. “Are you serious?” June complains. “We have one minute apiece without some demonic crap happening around this,” Out of the ground slowly rose three large canines composed of rock and lava. “Hellhounds, “Madison said. “What page did you find I doubt? “ “None. It just seems obvious, “ “Good point. Any chance that one of you has a plan on how to deal with

Rayne’s mother was now frantic that something was wrong with Rayne and Christopher was trying to assure her that Rayne would be okay and that it just takes a lot out of her and she needed time to replenish her energy. The SUV driven by Eric pulls up and we begin to load our mates in the vehicle when we hear something coming our way through the woods. We tell Sarah and Alexandra to get into the SUV and we tell Eric not to stop until they are back at Ridge Moon. Eric peels out in a hurry driving our mates and women to safety as we all gather waiting to see what is approaching us. Glowing red eyes began to emerge from the darkness and then they began to step out of the woods one by one. As they

We were out of options, and it felt like the end. But then, another ear-piercing cry of agonising pain echoed through the realm. It was so loud, so visceral, that we both opened our eyes in shock. Black, sticky blood splattered over Rae, coating her fur and my vision with its dark, oily texture. In front of us, a larger demonic hellhound had appeared. It was a monstrous beast, even more terrifying than the winged creature. Its eyes glowed with an unholy light, and its jaws were filled with razor-sharp teeth. The hellhound had caught the winged beast in its powerful jaws and was tearing into it with a ferocity that was both horrifying and mesmerising.