Living Hell Novels & Stories

Now she have to find another job. What she was unaware of that the new job would be the reality of her nightmares. 'Maybe the nightmare himself was waiting for this chance to change her reality.' •••••••••• Elena, after her parents demise live with her roommate, Hellen, at a rented flat. The landlord of their flat is not so kind man, he has his own set of rules that should be followed or else you may be 'very sweetly' asked to leave the apartment. Note the sarcasm. The man is not so fond of girls working on their own and hence always pry Helly and Elena with his words and glares but they care less.

She gave me a tired look. “ That is why we are craving for a home. I use to think we're existing because we are here to live and die later. But I realized, living while dying is possible. No one seems to understand us the way we understand ourselves. It's crazy to think we can give comforts to others we wish we could give to ourselves.”

12 months ago Italy Hell. A place regarded in various religions as a spiritual realm of evil and suffering, often traditionally depicted as a place of perpetual fire beneath the earth where the wicked are punished after death. Well, that's how our holy scriptures describe it anyway. And if it's true in every sense, then Romero mansion could be one of the kernels of that sinful fire. Lola shuddered at her thoughts, gripping the rosemary hard between her bony fingers. With bloodshot eyes, she stared at the giant chandelier unblinking. Not once her moistened eyes dried. She tried her best to block the entire world and concentrate on the divine power that supports us in time when all doors are c

“I just want it to be over, I want to go back to my normal life, a life filled with Maccheesy, and my crazy ass best friend,” “You and I both, thousands of years' amount of bloodshed, I'm growing tired, it needs to end now,” I agreed with her, “Stefan... What is hell like?” Glimpsing at my laptop, I saw that the loading was only halfway through the completion, at fifty percent, “Well, I don't know... The rivers of lava, the leafless trees, cold abandoned buildings, the screams of sufferings, some days the sun hide leaving us with gloomy skies, yeah... seems beautiful to me,”

He weak and lifeless he challenged. "Why? You don't want it here?" If you want to eat? someone will serve you, if you want to watch a movie? you have you have a wide screen to watch to. if you want to do anything? you're free to do so Just don't touch those walls and doors or you will be toasted to death" "It's a living hell Jane The food is bland, the movies are the same I can even memorise each line that the actors are saying. and the room is getting smaller there are luxurious things here I cannot use them you bound me in this God damn chains!"

Gone were the beautiful ice skating rink made for Hestia and the sculpted ice statues that decorated every nook and cranny of the backyard, replaced by the chaos that swallowed Hestia’s favorite place. The anguished screams were dying down as Levi witnessed their servants being burned alive, turning into a pile of ash from being a chunk of flesh. The rancid smell of flesh being roasted elicited his gag reflex. He lived for centuries already, but this was his first time to see the very scene that mortals used when describing hell also known as the Nether World – burning beings from the flames of the inferno.

Callie had been thrown from one prison to another. While she had been in a windowless cell in the mortal realm, she had books and sweets from Oliveira to keep her occupied. The Lords of Hell only cared that she was breathing and kept her fed and locked up in her bedroom. She wondered if it was even possible to die of boredom.

Tony said and Leo nodded thanking him very much and leaving the office. He called the police as he drove over to Haylee's place. He had no idea what apartment she lived in the building but he was lucky to find a fellow flat mate around who directed him to her room. Leo walked into her apartment and found it scattered. There had been a struggle in the house and as he stepped into the bedroom area,he found her dead on the floor in her own pool of blood. He almost gagged at the smell and he walked out of the apartment. Whoever must have sent her must have also killed her. He got out of the building and heard the sirens of the police.

“I’m making so much progress on this project. Now that we know what happens if we fail, I can’t afford to wallow over my mate.” Her eyes widened, and she placed a hand over her mouth. “You’re right.” As the torture session faded, she turned back to me with her notepad and pen. “Tell me everything you’ve found out. Hades sounds like he’s planning on dragging us back to the Punishment Pits if we don’t give him something useful.” Nodding, I told her about the Hellfire Pack’s interior and how they were housing the souls of the dead. “Griff called it a halfway house. I can only assume that it’s because the spirits were fresh out of Hell.”

Hell Marriage Chapter 26: Ava (Intermission) Ava's POV I was somewhere I couldn't quite say, am I dead?, no, intuition tells me, I'm not, I'm sure I'm not dead...at least not yet, but I will, sooner or later if all this doesn't come to an end, I feel trapped in a whole different world, I can't quite figure out what's happening but I keep hearing Connor's voice in my head, whispering words I can't decipher, at times I feel like, I'll finally get out then the darkness pulled me right back, the darkness deeper than the last, I kept running through a dark forest, finally after what seem like a thousand of years, I saw a bright light, weak at first but brighter with each step I take towards it, I