Living Hell Novels & Stories

Millie had always wanted to please them so they would be nice to her and although her self-esteem had grown since she had been away from them, they knew that one night in the twins' company and Millie would be a shivering wreck again. "Hey, I've looked at this castle that your mother is living in on Google Earth," said Gabriel "you can't see much, but it has a tower, and it does look ancient." He offered Millie a tiny chorizo sausage. Nick took a sausage for himself. "Old means drafty, old means pretty basic. It probably means they only have hot water for an hour a day if they're lucky and then it will run out halfway through your shower. You are not staying there." Nick said firmly.

He was about to say something, but I cut him,"Don't you dare to say anything. Because now I had enough. You said alot now its my turn. What you think of yourself? You are not God Akash. This is not hell ,Who will punish other on their mistake. I wish someone could ease my pain. I'm human and I have feelings and heart. I'm not like you Akash. I will never forgive you for what you've done. I will never forgive you for sending Dhruv to rape me. Have you ever thought how it feels when someone going to get rape?? Do you even think for once before saying anything that how will it feels to others??And you slapped me till I am faint your are such a devil. From childhood I always live in hell, my unc

Diesel rolled onto his stomach so he could finish his food “the ones that come voluntarily get to leave, but the women that are captured never leave. They have their own room below us and are sexually designated to a person here. That’s what Heaven is; you’ll hear that term a lot. You might even find your future mate here.” Great, now I was resenting this even more. The last thing I was thinking of right now was a future mate. It was such a horrible way to find love. And what about food? There was no way I was going to be of interest to anyone. I’d starve in here before anyone came to rescue me. I was destined to die here, trapped so close to the exit I was being held hostage from. Maybe if

Together, we stepped onto the desolate streets, our footsteps swallowed by the decaying asphalt beneath us. Hell's Gaze, a name that sent shivers down the spines of average citizens, was an embodiment of destitution and despair. The houses stood like skeletal remains, their crumbling facades a reflection of the souls that inhabited them. Stray dogs scavenged for morsels among the debris that littered the streets, their eyes gleaming with a hunger that mirrored the desperation of the community.

"D-Daddy!! Ouch! Ohhhh!!" I want to pass out right now. The pain that I felt right now is unbearable. More like I was fucked in the hole with wood with open nails on it. His pills added the burden I feel. Inside me were like exploding thousand volts of pain as it indulged deep done in my bones. Can someone end me please? Like, kill me right now. If living is the same as dying then I'd rather die than to live doubling up the said death. I bit my lower lip as I continued to cry. I felt extremely hopeless right now.

Ian stood watching shapes flit from one shadow to another. He could hear music from live musicians playing. These Fae lived up to every nightmarish tale he’d ever read. Dancing, drinking, and not caring about the world around them. They destroyed as much as they created. Now, though, he’d caught glimpses of humans within their midst. Humans were so far gone into drink and drugs, they probably believed this was all a drug-induced hallucination.

“What exactly is then, then?” The rusty gates creaked open. The sound was sharp and loud she could have sworn the darkness took a step back. It looked like it was welcoming its master home. Hades gave her a sideways glance. “They’re living in their own kind of hell—worst memory of their lives and it’s on repeat. That kind of torture.” Instantly, she thought of what was the worst day of her life and she bristled at the fact that there were too many of them.

"I had girlfriends; you know. Drug addicts or strippers after a quick snort of coke to chase away the grime of the club. I pimped them. Promised em' to dealers for a bit more time to pay. One killed herself, they found her floating in the river. I shrugged it off, one more slut off the street, who cares? That's on me, and the the rest of their trauma." "Perhaps." Am-Heh was barely listening. "But the world beyond judges on heart as well as deeds. Guilt and desire to repent lighten your sin." He tapped his foot impatiently, adding gruffly. "The real Hell, as you call it, is remaining here when called. Rotting in your own despair. Now get up! Let us get this over with, otherwise I will simply

"What is Zach up to?" This singular, persistent inquiry reverberated through Dryzza's mind, lingering even after she crossed the threshold of her solitary abode. Residing in solitude, her only companionship emanated from her faithful feline, Ginger. The day's encounters with Zachary had drained her both physically and mentally. As the revelations unfurled before her, she found herself incessantly questioning the very foundation of her beliefs. "To hell with that demonic tragedy," she hissed, making herself comfortable on her bed. Ginger hopped onto her tummy, purring softly.

"You're lucky. You get to live in the world where you are now. Most humans can only dream of living such a carefree and normal life. When we die, we get to live in peace with our loved ones and be reunited with our family members in Heaven." "For you, however, you'll likely be stuck in Hell for quite some time. There won't be any sunlight, no food and no water. You'll probably end up feeling like your skin is burning and your bones shattering whenever you touch anything." Roman explained quietly. "Oh. Well, I suppose that does sound pretty terrifying." Celine agreed quietly. "But I also don't really mind. I rather have the rest of my life with you then be in that place. I don't care if it fe