Raze Hell Novels & Stories

As soon as the Hell Passage revealed its true form, countless Hell Qi spread quickly. In an instant, the aura that belonged only to hell had filled the entire tomb. The aura of hell and the Ghost-burying Tomb met each other like a raging fire and lit up the whole cemetery in an instant.

"It floats high above the campus. A flawless 360-degree view. But look at this algorithm! Every night, Raziel shifts its axis three times. Each shift takes exactly five minutes." I tap the screen, a vicious smile spreading across my face. "A five-minute blind spot. That's our breach window." "But that's just the sky," Arlo warns, his voice tight. "The ground is covered by the others. Whose zone are you breaking through?" I immediately skip the Archangel and the Vampire. Absolute suicide. That leaves the mythical beasts. "Chimera?" I tap the screen, instantly disgusted by the lore. "Symbolizes 'shattered dreams and illusions'. Absolutely not. That is terrible juju for my bank account. Skip."

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.

I had heard stories; Raze was stunningly handsome but completely cold to women. Rumor had it he once grabbed a maid by the throat when she tried to seduce him—and she had been banished from her pack instantly. A cold sweat prickled down my back and I shivered slightly. "Are we going to succeed? If we don’t... Kael will..." I muttered under my breath. Why the hell was I suddenly so afraid and doubting? Anyway, I was already heading into the fire—into hell itself—and the devil? The devil was my prey. Or... Was I going to be his?

I search through the contacts, looking for Ethan's contact. 'What can you tell me about Rapture?' I text him. I watch as the three dots appear on the screen showing that he's typing. 'The rapture is an eschatological theological position held by some Christians, particularly within branches of American evangelicalism, consisting of an end-time event when all Christian believers who are alive, along with resurrected believers, will rise in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air. -Wikipedia. I roll my eyes at his response. 'Arse.' I think to myself.

The descent from the roof of Vane Tower was not a tactical withdrawal; it was a plummet into the heart of a nightmare. The helipad was a platform of freezing, high-altitude rain and the blinding, orange-tinted glare of the internal explosions that were tearing the building’s core apart. The air was a chaotic swirl of burning insulation, shattered glass, and the ozone scent of dying servers—the literal death rattle of the Vane-Vance empire.

Azrael said in a trembling voice as his eyes were wild in rage, "She was crying for me; I know it. I felt it in my bones, in my blood! And they dared... they dared to touch her? My Zafira. My mate. My queen. My child! I’ll tear their world apart. I’ll carve their names into the stones of hell before I let them breathe another second of peace. She’s mine! And whoever tried to take her... they’ve already written their death sentence. I’m not coming to rescue her. I’m coming to ruin them" .... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

Millie had never seen anything so perfect in her life. Further down past the trees, she could see a large hedge. Not only was it very tall, but it was also curved, in fact from where she stood now she couldn't see where it stopped. How exciting, dare she go into the maze. How very tempting she thought, even though Gabriel had told her not to go in it alone. Surely, she wouldn't get lost. She had been in there before, although that had been with both of them. It couldn't be that big that she couldn't get out of it though She would go and have a quick look. A maze was fun she had been in one at some stately home, and that was huge. However, there had been spotters who would help you out if you

he said. “Stay low,” I tell him. “Hands over your head.” War. Real war. Not Vincent’s coward games. Our warriors return fire. Cleric moves like he was never caged. Fast, brutal, efficient. He takes two archers off the wall before they can shoot a second arrow. Then the main doors slam open. And he walks out. Alpha Raze. He’s not big like Kael. He’s lean. Scarred. White hair to his shoulders, black teeth filed to points. Eyes yellow. Wolf eyes, even in human form.

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss Raphael is to the heavens as …. is to hell? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda