Path To Hell Novels & Stories

She tilted her neck to allow him to get food from her and get her as he had done for all those decades, shedding silent tears that mixed with the waters of the waterfall, trying to wash their traces from her soul before her cheeks. And he did, he came back and acquiesced to her. Carmen is one of the shades of Hell that refuses to leave him, always dragging him into darkness and absorbing every light that tries to infiltrate his heart. He will not come until after he kills her, but he always finds something that prevents him from killing her, so he tries to drive her away, but she refuses to impose herself on him in any way. Carmen is the sea of ​​darkness that quenches its thirst with its po

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

“Elder Josiah, do you think we are dead?” “That’s impossible,” Josiah uttered. “Then how could this be? Why can’t we get to the end despite walking so much? I heard that this is what the road to hell is like. You have to walk for nine days and nine nights to get to the end,” Aaron said. “Don’t spew nonsense. I think we simply encountered an evil spell of some sort! They say Sanctuary Shrine is an evil place. This is probably what they meant. Let’s stop walking for now. We’ll have a rest and think of solutions after that.”

There was a gravel road in the middle, and plane trees were planted on both sides of the road, which looked beautiful. At the intersection, there was a plaque board with two words—Asura Hell. Huh? Thomas frowned slightly. What kind of place could it be to be described by the two words “Asura Hell”? Was it not an exaggeration? Georgia’s face was dark, and she did not want to go in. Lyla’s expression was not so good either. She said, “Mr. Mayo, don’t be afraid later.” Thomas smiled. He was the dignified God of War. Logically speaking, the Asura Hell should be his home. It was just like going home, so what was there to be afraid of?

He was certain that the search for him would begin from the castle. Claire and Hazel kept muttering inaudibly and Axel could notice a crack underneath his feet, He could also feel heat generated from below him, within a few seconds, the pentagon opened and he dropped down falling below the earth until he reached the narrow path to hell, he quickly joined the line of people who were staggering to hell. Hell was nothing like he expected, it had several chambers meant for each sin and the flames burnt unceasingly. The search for Alpha Ethan began, there were so many sins that he didn’t know where to start from neither did he know which sin Alpha Ethan committed.

"People know you’ve been incarcerated even if they don’t know the details. They know you murdered a high-ranking Council member. You will never be welcomed anywhere again." "I know,” she bit out. “I didn’t expect a happy ending to all of this." "You say that but you’re more transparent than you think, Callie. What is inscription on the gate of Hell?" She knew the words. She had seen them for six years every time she went to visit Azazel for a chance at escape. "Abandon all hope ye who enter here." "Yet you hoped,” he pointed out. "If you can get out of that cage, what about this one?"

Traffic is literal Hell, and one will find himself speeding down a serpent-shaped Chunnel only to emerge in the Great Hall of China. Throughout it all are churches, temples, mosques. Majesties the Westminster Abbey would fall to its knees weeping before. At the heart of Dis is a gnarled tree. It dwarfs the metropolis. Carved into it in blonde stone are the halls of the Sanhedrin, the Judges of Gehenna. It is a place both feared and lionized, the home of the cruel angels, wardens of Hell. Somewhere in the streets of Dis:

“What is the difference between us? Explain it to me.” Please no! I shut my eyes tightly and bit my lip. I can’t tell you this, Zachary. I can’t share my ideology with him of Hell. I have been taught since I was small that Hell is nothing but an ill-fated voyage of unending tortures, a world resonating with cries and screams and a gateway to excruciating pain that ultimately leads to a pitiful death.

She told him. The Void. A lower level in the Nine Hells dedicated to the imprisonment of Humans, Fae, Werewolves, and the like. They layered the cavernous Hell with a cave system so deep that many would lose their way if not properly guided. The deeper down the caves go, the worser the prisoners are. Zalakai sped up as he followed the winding passages through the lower level. Rayleigh not too far behind him. The screeches of Scouts overhead caused Rayleigh to stay close to him. After the previous encounter with them, she knew not to stray too far from his safety.

I stopped to peek down where the other area led to. Metal posts lined the cobblestone walkway that led to what looked like complete darkness. If happy looking pack members weren't willingly walking down there I'd think it was some kind of cult sacrifice area, because of the massive stone structure that was set deep within the wooded area. It provided the only light to the otherwise all consuming darkness. Orion gripped my shoulder and quickly pulled me back," hey buddy. I don't think you're ready to go down there yet." He yanked my backpack until I started walking with him.