Raze Hell Novels & Stories

He crawled back, retreating into the depths of my mind like a wounded animal, leaving me in my human form, bleeding and dazed. I couldn’t move. I could barely breathe. Darius walked past me, slow and deliberate, like a man with all the time in the world. His eyes gleamed with triumph. He wasn’t just walking,he was hunting. For her. For Sophia. No. I felt it rise inside me. That primal, savage instinct. That second presence. Raze. Where Kael had always been tempered and focused, Raze was chaos,raw, ancient, untamed power. I rarely let him out. He wasn’t meant for diplomacy or control.

It sounded like an open grave, waiting to swallow me whole. "Look at you," Zara sneered, her face a distorted mask of triumphs hovering directly above me. She tightened her grip, lifting my head slightly before slamming it back down onto the dirt. "The great Risa of the north. A divine weapon that the king has chosen himself. Dying in the mud because you trusted a snake like me.” She laughed hysterically. “I’m going to drop you into that water, Risa, and by the time Kael finds what’s left of you, the North will already be preparing for war."

"I'm fine." "You don't look fine," Zara said, grabbing his arm before he could fall. "I'm alive." "You're barely alive." A crossbow bolt whistled past them, It struck the roof inches from Rynese's foot. "Less talking!" he shouted. "More surviving!" * * * * * Kael reached the final rooftop first, he stopped so abruptly that Zara nearly collided with him. "What is it?" He didn't answer her, he was staring ahead. Zara followed his gaze, the bridge connecting the last rooftop to the forest had been destroyed. A twenty-foot gap separated them from safety, below... Jagged rocks waited beneath the snow.

Apparently the Gods are cruel enough to give me one monster and then send me directly into the arms of another. His dark brows pull together. “Maeve?” I step back, but way too fast. My shoulder hits the wall. There is no one else in the hallway. No Seyla. No Luca. No Lyra. No one. Just Callan Ravaryn. The son of the man who murdered my parents. The son of the reason my life ended five years ago. My breath comes faster now and my visions darkens.

Aisha POV: “Aaaa…… cchhuuuu..” “Aaaaahh… Chuuuuuuuu”“Aaaaahhhhhh……… Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu” “O.. O sweet Mary Jesus …… OH LORD…” I sneezed hard making all plasma fluid to flow down my nose and stared wiping it with several tissues, Yes! I caught a cold and that to because of that monster Ravan, he pushed me of that bridge that to into a fucking cold water river, he seriously has some issues I mean to wipe hand mark’s of those bastards who tried to molest me Ravan made me jump Into a river, he could have simple asked to take a bath, Right? but Nooo... he want to try something new like jumping of a Fucking bridge in middle of Fucking night into a Fucking freezing flowing river ALSO…. he didn’

This damn building… this damn apartment… Shawn pulled the car in front of the ‘crime scene’, Danielle’s house. The moment he set foot out of that infernal place; Shawn promised himself never to return again, not even for a simple visit. Danielle tried to play him and she almost had her way. He had an idea of how malicious, how vengeful she was, but by sending the photos to his wife, Danielle pushed this sick game to another level. This madness had to stop and she had to pay for all she had done to Belle and to him.

Brightness. It was all that I saw towards the end. Zeus and Lucifer were about to attack each other for the last time, the final strike, the last clash, the moment that would destroy the portals between Heaven and Hell and leave all the souls in one single realm. The second that they began to move towards each other, I let my consciousness return back to my body and my eyes shot wide open. Brightness. It felt like it lasted forever, but it slowly vanished to reveal a blue sky above, not a single cloud in sight. It was silent now, the war was over.

Maura gasped with the idea. "Open a portal huge enough to raise Tartarus," continued Lowan. "He plans to raise hell," I concluded.

The emergence of the hell army caused the heavens to attain a black canvas with thunder and lightning flashing inside them, strong winds capable of causing gigantic sandstorms picked up as the two colliding forces drew closer to one another, their footsteps shaking the whole country of Egypt and the African continent. The leaders stood a few meters away from each other, Rogue glared at the Archangels with hate in his eyes but didn't do anything, not yet anyway. “Bring my daughter back!” He growled looking at Michael with a snarl. “Did you bring the girl as I asked you to bring?” “Look, I don't care what you want, you aren't getting Shizuki muchless the book. And before you regret it, bring b

I only hoped God was watching, but he had been blind for centuries. “Do you want to?” Raziel said, I started a little not having seen him come to stand next to me. I raised an eyebrow. “You had a bond with him, with Verity. It seems fitting you send him off when we are done.” Unable to speak, my throat thick with emotion, I nodded at him. His somber features so much like his fallen fathers. I stepped back, allowing them to say their goodbyes. One by one each Nephilim, including Castor, removed a feather from their wing and as they filed by placed it on the pyre. All different colors were scattered over his body in a beautiful rainbow, deep purples and blue to bright yellows and oranges adorn