I'll Put You Through Hell Novels & Stories

"Mark my words, I will make all of you pay for what you did," fucking hell, what have you gotten yourself into Bastian?

Unfortunately, she couldn't take credit for this great and delicious disaster. “Very well...” Danielle whispered particularly satisfied. “You’ll feel my wrath, you stupid bitch! I will make you suffer so much that you will get down on your knees, begging for my forgiveness. You and your... hubby will finally know who I am and what I’m really capable of!”

“Am I hearing things, right?!” “Every time I see my victim lie on the sacrificial table surrounded with black candles, my heart breaks, but because of my fear in death, holding that cold knife with my two shaking hands felt like a remedy. As I raise the knife and stab it into their hearts, their cries... their cries seem to heal my cursed and dying soul.”

I f**king gave her hope when he made her stranded she's pushing me to the wall she wanna bring out the monster in me I paced about my sitting room in anger I pulled out my phone and placed a call to one of my secret goons he alone can give me a clean job the phone ringed and he picked it up #hello boss# his thick voice boomed out #i have a job for you#

“I-” “The moment you are tossed out of this place, the real torture will begin. If you refuse to do as I say, not only will I roast you, I will slowly tear a piece of your body. Day after day, I will get rid of little parts of you until you become nothing but the epitome of death.”

For every scar, every wound, every soul they’d tried to break. And when the time comes, I will burn this hellhole to the ground.

But the moment she saw that even my mother could not save her, her screams turned to desperate pleas. “Brielle, please! You have to let me in! It’s burning up out here! I can’t take it. I’ll die! “I’ll do it, okay? I’ll marry him! Just open the door! “Let me in! Hurry up, and let me in!” I glanced down at the time and clicked my tongue in disdain. “Pathetic! You couldn’t even last 20 minutes.” Back then, I had endured a full hour outside. …

My voice rose to a hysterical shout. "I'll destroy your reputation! As for Sienna, I pulled her out of hell, so I can drag her right back down. I'll make sure her parents and everyone else know what an ungrateful traitor she is, that she slept with her adoptive father!" Something flickered in Anthony's eyes. He grabbed my wrist hard. "What did you do?" His grip tightened until I thought my bones would break. I laughed wildly. "What else could I do? I just want her dead!"

The tree on their backyard. Curse it all. Everything that comes into her view reminds her of her father. An urge to burn the tree down surfaced but she knew it would be silly and reckless to do. All these months she tried to forget about her father and get rid from the happiest memories to the saddest ones she spent with him long ago just came rushing back because the Hell's King came. More like, she let him come to their lives. She pounded her head against the window sill. Pain shot from her forehead and she groaned. "Fuck."

“I almost killed him before, I could do it again.” “You’ll rot in hell.” “That’s so kind of you. Now are you ready to be mine?”