Laugh You Go To Hell Novels & Stories

If you're really a Ford, I'll let you use my head as a soccer ball. The room burst into laughter. Mia's face darkened. Her voice turned cold. "Logan, enough. Keep this up and I'm really breaking up with you." My consciousness started fading. My limbs turned cold. Darkness crept into my vision. With difficulty, I turned toward a blurry figure near the doorway. Using the last of my strength, I forced out: "Help... me..." Aaron burst out laughing. "Who's going to save you? Your fans?" The crowd laughed as they shoved me back into the liquor again.

Since you're disabled, there's no way you'll actually become the next Alpha of the pack. The entire venue was so silent you could hear a pin drop. No one could believe what they heard. Mortified, Theodore and Vivian ordered some werewolves to forcibly drag their son off of the platform. "What kind of nonsense are you spouting, Blaise? Shut up!" they yelled. Then, they flashed my parents an awkward smile and said, "Blaise is drunk. I'll have someone send him back to his room immediately." "I'm not drunk!" Blaise screamed before dashing toward Ethan in a deranged manner.

“How could a born troublemaker possibly save you? “You say you’re almost out of water. That’s alright. When you run out, you can always drink your own piss. Hahaha!” I laughed wildly. However, tears streamed down my face. It turned out that watching other people’s downfall was not as gratifying as I had imagined. Even so, I was certain that this would be the last time I showed such weakness. After I was done laughing, I hung up. In one decisive move, I blocked all their contact information.

“You like me?” “Don’t make this weird,” I muttered, marching away. He laughed, low and warm, and I hated the way it made my stomach flip.

Let them see it. Let them hear every word. Calix could go to hell.

" He said, trying to irk me, but the old man found it funny and they shared a laugh but there was nothing funny about what he said. Since he said it to irk me, then he should be happy because it's working. I turned to face him" go to hell, idiot." I hissed at him, praying he'd disappear from my sight, but as usual, the jerk even defiled the heavens. He moved closer to me and whispered in my ears," hell will be too boring and lonely without you, buddy, but if you really want to know how it feels to be there, I will bring it down here so that we can tour around it. "

he laughed. "You will rot in hell Xaphan" I yelled. He moved his hand forward and wrapped his fingers around my throat. They were tight enough to choke me and cut off my air supply. "Indeed" he chuckled "But let me first show you hell and have the pleasure of heaven for myself" he laughed again throwing his head back. People like him don't deserve a place in hell too. The most abhorrent word is nothing to describe his character. He moaned in pleasure while grinding against me. His voice, his mere presence, his everything is disgusting. Any person would have hardly hated someone as much as I hate this man.

he taunted, his tone mocking. My fists clenched at my sides as I glared at him, my blood boiling with rage. "Go to hell," I spat, my voice dripping with venom. "You're nothing to me but a distant memory, a mistake I'd rather forget." "Maybe you need another kiss to shock reality into you, my love." His voice resonated through the room as he pulled me closer again, his grip tightening. "LAUREN! LET. HER. GO. RIGHT. NOW."

Watch me bring you back down to hell where you belong because I wouldn’t just stand here while you take my man away. “I will fucking get rid of you!”

It takes several minutes to sink in and help the fire on my skin. His freakish laughter fills the room again. "You think you'll win but that won't happen. You and your husband have a lot to pay for. Your death will only be icing on the cake." His eyes are demonic with no humanity in their evil depths. "Take the rest of your clothes off and understand I'll punish you for every fuck up."