Novel & Cerita Name Hell

“What you’re really asking beneath it all is, ‘Will I damn my soul to Hell for dealing with these creatures?’ You won’t.” “Because Hell doesn’t exist?” “Oh, it does, but making a few extra-curricular deals isn’t how you damn your soul. Especially if the other bastard really has it coming. Remember, you make it a demon in your mind. It doesn’t have to be one.” “Then what are we dealing with, if not demons.”

A man holding a beer bottle held up a cellphone very close to his face as he tried to read the message. "Who is calling?" Another asked while slumped over a girl. "It says... Jerkel & Hideous." The man holding the phone responds with a look of complete confusion. "Isn't this that book about-" he started but was cut off. "It's definitely Sochun's phone. That idiot keeps naming his father stupid shit like that." The slumped man laughs. "Last time... what was it? Picko... Puno..." "Pinoclueless..." Sochun responded as he swooped over and pulled the phone out of the man's hand. "Did no one ever teach you fellows to mind your damn businesses?" The two men booed at him and laughed.

Well, that person had used another word that Billy refused to say out loud. “Hold on, my love! I’m coming to you! I will save you from this nightmare and take you home!” Billy whispered again, stepping on the gas. “I swear that I will never leave you alone again!” It was raining so heavily that if it hadn’t been for the GPS system, Billy would’ve never made it to Pacific Heights. All of a sudden, the city seemed unknown to him. In that instant, the neighborhood seemed to Billy one big evil maze that was protecting that bastard and keeping him away from his love.

Vary pours the last of her soft drink into her mouth, “how did your day go?” “Well, you deserve it best friend, my day was hell, had to talk to this girl who says she still sees her dead mother of five years and she believes what she’s seeing and called me Lucifer.” She barks out a laugh. “I almost bust out laughing because that was the last thing I expected to be likened to ‘cause I do hate Lucifer.” After laughing for another minute, Vary sympathises with her friend, who seems to get red with her crankiness. “You signed in to that drama, name-calling with crazy people, the moment you studied psychology in college. So suck it up and man up to the responsibility girl.”

Chapter 18 (Third person’s POV) Hell wasn’t as what you have imagined it, oh no. Hell was something no one from the mortal realm had ever began to picture. It wasn’t as Dante Alighieri’s circles of hell—no rivers of fire nor eternal wailing of damned souled—okay maybe there is but it’s on the outskirts of the main city. But what’s clear is that Hell is rather…pleasant.

I’m sure this time, he would wish he possessed the powers to disappear. “It’s you… Owen Vitmoz. The man with the scared face. The man whom no man dares to cross. What… what kind of hell have I walked into?” He cried. “My hell indeed” I chuckled, letting my fingers play with his jaw. “She must have promised you that no one would find out about what you two were about to do. Tsk. You had believed in her words thinking of the huge amount of money you would receive. Turned out the plan is about to destroy you”

“You know there’s an app that you can use to get a ride pretty much anywhere. It’s called Uber.” She looks at me dumbfounded. “What?!? Are you serious? You mean I could just call a car to drive me instead of running everywhere like Usain Bolt. What a concept, next you’re going to tell me we don’t have to call people anymore and we can just send them words.” Sarcasm drips from her tone and I don’t like it. She’s a mouthy little thing and it’s going to get her in trouble…but why does it make me hard as a fucking rock?

Keeping her from slipping into the quiet he had shown her before. “You don’t have to,” he said. Her heart slammed painfully against her ribs. “You said there was a cost.” “Yes.” She swallowed thickly. “Say it again.” A pause. Then, closer still, his voice lowered—not in secrecy, but in intimacy. “You will not belong to heaven,” Malachor said. “You will not be reclaimed by a god who mistook your endurance for obedience. You will stand where I stand—between endings. You will see what others refuse to look at. You will carry what is cast away.”

the voice replied, its tone chillingly pleasant. The line went dead, leaving Daniel staring at the phone, he felt even more threatened. “Go and make inquiry about the Volox technologies 10 years anniversary”. “Yes sir”. Jack said and left. “Babe”,Laura called him from behind. “what happened? I heard you shouting what is that” Daniel kept mute reminiscing on how to deal with the issue his facing. “Daniel! what happened?”, why the sudden calmness”. Laura shouted. “Ummm…it's… it's nothing baby just nothing”, he stammered.

Knowing that it took someone very special to love… Hell’s Angel!