Riddick Hellhounds Novels & Stories

Others who had brought along knives now wielded them, waiting for a command to attack. My stomach dropped when I spotted two hellhounds slinking between the people, snapping their massive jaws, and pulling back lips to reveal jagged, rotten teeth. Their beady eyes were trained on my mates, as though they knew the deaths of their kin had been at their hands. Jade crooked a finger at me and even from afar, even with the music skipping and faltering, I could hear every word that left her lips. “You have something that doesn’t belong to you, newborn Goddess. You can fight, but once I tear your mates to shreds, I have a feeling you’ll come willingly.”

He reminded everyone that our pack was a melting pot of diversity who looked at who someone was instead of what they were. I also remembered to mention the Hellhounds. That they were guardians to their charges. They were harmless to us as long as we did not try to harm them or the Nabellos. They were very energetic and very playful as well. Haleen helped set some of the parents at ease about the Hellhounds by telling them the story of her raising a litter of them whose mother had been killed right after giving birth. She told them to imagine adorable puppies that were on a cotton candy sugar high.

Thalia… Oh, this was interesting but things became even more interesting when he saw another werewolf. This one was a male with silver eyes and a jacket on. He could see the name of a pack on the jacket. Hellhounds. Lucien was familiar with them and judging by one of the symbols on the jacket this was their Beta. He saw the beta pick the girl up, a current of electricity erupting the moment there was skin contact.

I shakily took them from him and hastily wrote down my number. "See you soon," he said and walked out the door. It felt like I could breathe again, and I placed my hands on my cheeks, gently patting them. What had I gotten myself into? ** "Are you crazy?" Charlie gasped, looking at me like I'd grown another head. "What if he's a psychopath and kills you, ditching your body somewhere?" He shouted in my face, and I cringed, grabbing his shoulder. Emily gave us a dirty look and mumbled, "Crazy bitches," under her breath, walking out of the back area of the house.

"Oh, I will. Thanks." Truth be told, she could probably wipe the floor with whoever attacked her, which left me to wonder why she had shied away from him at the clinic. "Wait." "Umm?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Did you know Deven?" She shook her head. "Never seen him before in my life. But he's a Hellhound." My eyes nearly bugged out of my head. "A what?" "Well, actually, he's Hellhound shifter," she corrected. "Those guys are made, like vampires. Real Hellhounds aren't. But you definitely want to stay clear of them regardless."

Yanked hard by her hair, I growled to let my men know, " Fucking Hell Mateo! She is from Russian Bravta. How the fuck they know about this?" Italian Mafia members had tattoos of lion heads. The same goes for Russian Bravta who used bird's tattoo with broken wings. The girl's face paled in no time. Before I could use more harsh treatment on her, she pulled out another gun from her own waist. Then..BAM.... She shot straight into her head, blood spurting out of her skill. My face hardened in defeat. She came all prepared from the beginning. Now that the news had slipped past the Russian Bravta, my position was at risk. My current team was no longer a secret place.

he murmured while continuing to caress my undereye. "I am marrying you just because my family's life is at stake but that does not mean you have won...I will never stop fighting you. As I have said that you can only have my body, you can never reach to my soul" "And as I have already told you I kill or destroy the things that I can not have. I have already killed half of you and it would not be difficult for me to make you my mute doll who will just obey me, take a breath with my permission and open her mouth just to please me"

I could also see he was wearing a white fur coat. “Thank you for having us Madam Amelia.” Kent said with a bow. “Of course.” I couldn’t see my mother but I heard her voice and it was quivering. “Does he have to stay like this?” I roamed my eyes around and gasped as I spotted a black dog—no,not a dog, a wolf. I had never seen a wolf in broad daylight. My gasp may have been loud because Kent’s head turned up to locate the sound. This enabled me to see his face. It was more innocent than I expected. His face was paper white with flushed pink cheeks. His nose was almost as buttoned as Marianna, but his jaw was where you could see the alpha. It moved as he looked around. It was sharp enough to cu

His voice shook now “He had a horde of ghouls at his heels, a carpet of gray flesh and hunger. I was alone. My men were dead or pushed back. It was just me, the ghost of my wife, and a demon that had been promised the soul of the City.” Behren exhaled slowly, “I fought him with the knowledge that if I fell, there would be no one left to protect Cemile or our child. So I drove the Hellblade into the Imitator again, cleaving the lie in half, and then I went for Zaahir’s throat in the shadow of the St. Romanus Gate.” Then his voice turned back to normal “That Eren, is just a little bit of the kind of work I did, I fought the darkness just like you do now”

Rayne’s mother was now frantic that something was wrong with Rayne and Christopher was trying to assure her that Rayne would be okay and that it just takes a lot out of her and she needed time to replenish her energy. The SUV driven by Eric pulls up and we begin to load our mates in the vehicle when we hear something coming our way through the woods. We tell Sarah and Alexandra to get into the SUV and we tell Eric not to stop until they are back at Ridge Moon. Eric peels out in a hurry driving our mates and women to safety as we all gather waiting to see what is approaching us. Glowing red eyes began to emerge from the darkness and then they began to step out of the woods one by one. As they