Raze Hell Novels & Stories

It was my alter-ego, Raze, the far more dangerous version of me that knew nothing but chaos and destruction. Celeste was the reason I had buried Raze, and Freya was the one that reawakened him. “Don't you dare run from me!” My voice came out darker, harsher, and more dangerous than I had interned. Raze wanted to take over, claim, and imprint on her—Everything to make sure that she didn't slip from my fingers again. My fingers squeezed into folds, nails digging into my palm and I tried to do everything to keep him from taking over, but I was losing control! I wasn't supposed to scare her but…

Every instinct screamed that this place was wrong — corrupted by rituals that should have stayed buried in the past. “Perfect timing,” Azrael drawled, dark power still crackling around his hands. Blood dripped from multiple wounds, but his smirk never wavered. “Come see what happens to those who dare challenge me.” Kane's roar of rage shook the trees as he launched himself at Azrael. My focus locked onto Aria's crumpled form. Racing to her side, I dropped to my knees, gathering her into my arms. Her skin felt like ice against mine, lips already taking on a bluish tinge.

I walked around the Seer. "I tell everyone what they need to know, " I said. Razes' jaw got tight. "What do I need to know?" he asked. I stopped walking. "You need to know that Stormclaw is where I want it to be, " I said. Raze nodded slowly. "I thought so," he said. "You also need to know that Kael is doing what I thought he would do, " I said. Raze said, "The guilt." I said, "Yes."

It was not only the palace guards who died, the civilians were also killed by attack after attack from the palace guards and warrior angels. Then, Gabriel drew a straight line. A bluish light rose to the surface and set the palace guards and the soldiers of hell on fire. Whatever Gabriel drew, would be very dangerous for the palace guards and the soldiers of hell. Rafael and Uriel are heading to the palace. Hell is not a small place. They had to go through a steep and dangerous area. Because their wings do not function when in hell or around the palace area. They were blocked by a giant worm-like creature. On their left and right, lava pits were ready to burn them if they fell.

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

Ezekiel who was a mere farmer lived in a small village known as Hisag which was situated at the foothills of mountain. Hisag was known to be farmer's village where people will only grow food crops and would often use it to trade for other essentials, it was a peaceful village. Hisag was known for it's tradition and culture, it's said in ancient times people of Hisag was warriors who fought in wars of Gods and Demons and brought peace on earth but it was just a rumour presently the scenario has changed now it's just a peaceful village of farmers. "It's here, it's a healthy boy" said the old lady from inside the house "but he isn't crying".

The symbols Rael had carved into the ground flared, screamed, and bled into each other. A backlash of magic surged outward. Rael screamed, one hand reaching toward the fracture, the other trying to stop what could no longer be stopped. The seal collapsed. Kael ran. He didn’t make it. The explosion was silent. A dome of silver flame swallowed the ruins. The trees were flattened. Shadows disintegrated. Magic warped. Time stilled. And then there was only light, then dust, then stillness. Zara stood in the center of it all, scorched and trembling, eyes fixed on the space where Kael had been. The battlefield was a crater. The sigil was gone. Rael was gone. Only one thing remained.

~ (Raziel) I was basking in the warm sunlight, admiring the vibrant greenery of my newly planted shrubs, when Raphael's urgent mind link shattered the serenity of the moment. The familiar sensation of his mental touch was like a silver wave crashing over me, and I could sense the desperation emanating from him. His words tumbled into my mind, laced with a sense of panic. "I know this is going to sound insane, but I'm really in a bind and could use your guys' help... like right now."

The realization dawned on him that his carefully constructed empire was crumbling around him, and he was powerless to stop it. Raze couldn't help but smirk as he watched Alpha Lane's frantic pacing and heard his muttered ramblings. Stepping forward with a confident stride, he locked eyes with the troubled Alpha. "Seems like karma's finally catching up with you, Alpha Lane," Raze remarked, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You can't hide from the consequences of your actions forever. The evil you've sown is coming back to reap its harvest." Alpha Lane's eyes narrowed as he glared at Raze, his expression a mixture of fury and disbelief. "You dare to mock me, Raze?" he spat, his voice lace

Blaze yelled, his voice tight with panic as he lunged toward the center of the room to shield the collapsed form of Zane. The earthquake leveled the cathedral in a matter of seconds. The once-majestic skeletal ribs of the sanctuary collapsed into a heap of blue rubble, leaving the survivors exposed to the raw, freezing winds of the Frozen Wastes. But the wind didn't touch Rhea. She remained suspended in the center of the wreckage, a silent, glowing epicenter of a storm that was just beginning to breathe. POV: Blaze Ryder "Zane, wake up! We have to move!"