Match Made In Hell Webtoon Novels & Stories

One of his men stepped forward and drove a fist into the captive’s ribs. The man gasped. Don crouched in front of him. “You infiltrated my property.” Silence. “You killed my men.” Still silence. Don’s voice dropped further. “You will answer.” The sheer coldness in it sent a chill through Ethan. This was the real Don Pope. Not the controlled man from dinner. Not the strange, unreadable figure who watched him with unsettling intensity. Or the one that called him princess with glistening eyes. This was Cross City’s monster.

He was so fast I could not even run past the guards before he caught up to me. " You filthy bitch." He said, jerking my hands. " Let go of me!" I screamed, my voice echoed through the hall catching the attention of people around us. It was just like a cinema. As soon as we got to the great altar, he made the statement. " I, Jayden Morningstar, Alpha of Silver Stone pack, reject Elena Nightingale as my Mate!" His words cut through me like a blade. And at that moment, I felt a sharp energy slowly seeping out of my body. My chest tightened, air escaping through my lungs. And for a moment I forgot how to breathe. I stared as a small smirk appeared across his lips.

Each person controls a world leader, running the underworld and carefully maintaining the balance needed in such a world filled with human greed, death and destruction— willingly ready to be seen as the devils. Zayn Hellfire was not a Devil. He was Hell itself. “Tea, Don?” Giana places the cup in front of me, her milky gray eyes staring at me even though many cannot do the same. For she is blind. I don’t bother to give a response but she doesn’t wait for one as she places the cup and saucer down on the table. It’s Darjeeling tea, one of Eve’s favorites, but now I am no longer sure if she ever liked it.

I take off my shirt, sighing, annoyed with how everything played out tonight. “Fuck!” I roar, throwing my shirt to the floor. I can’t believe that bastard Nathaniel got away after everything I fucking did to make sure I could kill him tonight and finally avenge my father. And to make matters worse, he was able to get away because of his daughter, who turned out to be my mate. My insides churn as I call her my mate. After thousands of years of believing I was cursed to walk this earth alone, the universe decided to prove me wrong, and fucking gave me the werewolf princess as a mate. What the fuck?

My dad just had to choose a girl who I secretly think was an escapee from an asylum. Krista A.K.A psycho female dog was the daughter of my dad's friend and rival company of Matthews Enterprise, Gregory Conner. He was the owner of Conner Industries and I must admit his company was up to par with my dad's. They have been best friends since high school and they thought playing matchmaking for their children was a fun way to pass the time from their boring corporate world. The day he introduced that girl to me was the day that marked my impending doom which I could tell was not far from where I was standing. Overly exaggerated, I know but who the freaking cares. That she devil literally made my

I made a deal with the Devil. My soul, in exchange for seven days on earth after I died. The eleventh hour after my death happened to fall on our third wedding anniversary. The moment I walked through the door, he had just come home from another woman's place. He had an anniversary gift waiting for me. A set of sapphires. But the card tucked beside them bore another woman's name. I spotted a pale lavender hair tie in his hand. Once, I would have fought him over a hair tie like that, all the way from the front hall to the study. This time, I said nothing. It was him who froze instead, staring at me like I was a stranger. "You didn't used to be like this. I almost miss the way you used

He had received an envelope like this before, which wasn't good then. He looked at Alec at the envelope before sighing, and with a zap of magic, the envelope opened. A brown paper was folded neatly inside, and he brought it out. He opened it, and a piece of hair and nail fell. "An eye for an eye. A mate for a mate." The paper read with blood which wasn't to be mistaken as ink. He let out a domineering growl as he picked the hair on the floor, which he knew was his mate's hair from the scent and colour. The glasses and chandeliers shattered as the thunder rumbled scarily.

he said, pulling Lennie’s hands to his lips, and then kissed them, “Just give me some time, sweetie. I promise I will make her your best maid.” Lennie puckered her lips unhappily. She then slid her hand on his chest, finger circling his strong muscles, “Then please me with the right answer.” Looking up at him, Lennie licked her plump lips seductively. Cory felt his pants bulge, but he couldn’t do it now. They did it at the dragon’s palace because that place had some kind of magic power that could block the mate bond. Here back in his own kingdom, he had to be concerned with Elena.

Heli didn’t waste any time as he held Akiro’s arm, and he dragged him to his room with his vampire speed before any of them could even react. In the blink of an eye, as quickly as they arrived, Heli and Akiro disappeared. Only Hale remained standing from where they landed. “Is that...” Heather mumbled, trailing off. Hale nodded. “Yes. That pretty boy that Heli dragged to his room is his mate.” “Wow. I just saw a glimpse of him and I can already understand why our brother can’t seem to let him go,” Hadrien commented. “The Crystal really knows how to pick our mates, huh?” Hendrix grinned, his siblings returning it while their respective mates just rolled their eyes, as if used to the Lancaster