Men From Hell Novels & Stories

His eyes dark orbs of turmoil. As he seethes. " Don't you dare say that word." What is this man? Like seriously what is his problem? He kills me then tells me not to say I am dying. " Stop these games , Hayden. I don't have time for this. This good man drama? It's no use. I won't believe your fake shit." " It's not fake" He speaks coldly. And I roll my eyes at him. " Seriously? Your men are keeping women in the dungeons like animals! They are treating them like shit! Hell they are even taking them for auction! Now next they are going to what? Rape them!"

Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.

Was she planning to get me raped to take their revenge on Luca? " Boys!!", she called out loud, clapping her hands together as she took out her phone excitedly. I felt disgust in my stomach when I saw five men, entering into the room with a malicious grin. " NO!!! Cassendra, how can you do this? You are a woman too!", I cried out in fear, struggling to break free from those ties around my body. Those men all laughed at my protest, enjoying the sight of torturing me. Cassendra also added a laugh, starting the video as she grinned happily,

Besides having the shit kicked out of them, they're unhappy about the huge hit to their income while the future dropouts of America breathe down their necks trying to get their next fix. For now, I'm stuck with these morons. I lost my entire fucking crew to Austin, the fucking pussy. It's been harder than I thought to round up good men. I slam back a double shot of tequila and laugh, causing the two men to stop their secret squirrel gibberish and look at me. I raise my chin and set these assholes straight. "Moon's woman is mine and the two of you will stay the fuck off her. The black cunt can stroke your dicks as often as you like."

Maybe it helps, maybe it doesn’t, but once I finally pass out, my dreams are absolutely nightmarish. I’m running through the woods being chased by two men who might be Harry and Baron, but whose hands are the size of five men and whose eyes are blood red. I want to wake up, but I can’t. I run and run and run as thorns tear at my clothes, ripping and shredding them until I’m completely naked. Finally, the two monstrous men corner me, cackling, slobbering all over themselves. One of them reaches in to touch me, and I rocket up in bed, drenched in sweat.

“Or are you just that stupid you can’t---!” Damn, this man was never going to let me finish an insult! My rib broke under the onslaught of blows, and I was finding it harder and harder to breathe. But still, I couldn’t help but be a little disappointed… I mean--- This was THE Blackwood Pack! The biggest and strongest pack in the south, with so much money they could use it like freaking toilet paper! Alpha Christian Blackwood was infamous for how he led his pack with an iron fist, and he was rumored to be absolutely ruthless and a coldhearted bastard. But I must say, that if everything he’d done to me so far was his worse…

As soon as she said that, she fell to the ground again, poking her butt up in the air and shaking her imaginary tail. “Ahh... woof, woof... I don’t want… I don’t… Woof, woof…” Cheryl was worried, but she also wanted to laugh. She hurriedly gave Alex a call. However, he didn’t pick up the phone. *** In Hell’s Angels, Azure and a bunch of warriors from the Thousand Miles Conglomerate were being beaten black and blue, and almost all had broken arms and legs and were now on the ground. Groans and wails were coming from everywhere.

, She said with a little smile. He smiled revealing brown teeth. "No pretty. Everyone here is here for each other. There's no selection. A man can pick more than two ladies for the night and I have picked you." He said gawking at her exposed breasts. "Excuse you?" Kylie said irritated and embarrassed. Where the hell was Rex? She wondered looking around. She tried calling him but his number was unreachable. The man pulled her towards him rough handling her and she slapped him. "Get away from me you perverted bastard." She said to him in anger.

This man was a monster. He didn’t know what came over him that he had to attack the Dark blood syndicate, the number one Mafia in the underworld. He thought he had enough man power, weapons and had strategized thoroughly, only for him to execute his plan and it all came crumbling down with the consequence of his gang members being killed ruthlessly and he...he is about to have his body dissected. Pa Williams slapped him across his face and glared at the man “ you better shut up” The man immediately clamped his lips tightly as tears welled up in the man's eyes. He didn’t want to die, he could only keep his mouth shut though he felt a stinging pain on the cheek that was just slapped.

"You treated me like an idiot, you humiliated me, and you betrayed me. You think that’s a joke?" "We just said a few things! You’re overreacting!" "Why should I have to take your insults?" I asked, stepping closer. "This is what happens when you try to make me the laughingstock. You become the circus." "You—" "Shut up, you trashy btch!" one of the boyfriends yelled at Fiona. "You did the dirtiest sht imaginable and you still have the nerve to point fingers?" The men in their circle had had enough. Breakups were happening in every corner of the room.