Ruler Of Hell Novels & Stories

empty, not to retreat, not to coerce and relieve him from his hell, but to kill him and prove to everyone that he will no longer be the prey. On that day, everyone around him was waiting, waiting for him to retreat in order to pounce on them, the mighty king's monsters, who made a vow to themselves to turn their lives into hell from the moment they were born and did so by the most heinous means and ways. He looked around and saw their thirst for blood—beasts devoid of feelings of kindness and pity, machines made to kill without mercy.

Aldrich smiled thinly as he looked from me to the dull coloured grass ahead of us and then let out a long breath as he sighed “I had hoped the rumours about your father’s rule wasn’t true.” “Rumours?” I asked curiously. He nodded as he continued to speak. “There are kings I am allies with. Well, in fact, over the years they’re more trusted friends than just mere allies. There are some that have come here a long time ago now and they all had the very same descriptions as one another. These are the same kings that have refused to join in a truce with Edric” “And what did they all say?” I asked in a mere whisper, my heart beating faster at the dread of what I was about to hear. I knew it wasn’t

The seventh Continent is the kingdom of lust, ruled by the great virgin seducer “Asmodeus “, the great demon of lust. The eighth and the last continent of hell is the kingdom of pride. A powerful devil, the one and only ruler of the entire realm of hell, “Lucifer, “is the current ruler of hell and the ruler of this vast realm. He has authority over every living being in this world. With a snap of his fingers, millions of souls will be extinguished. With a wave of his hand, thousands of demons would tremble at his feet. Yet, this ruthless ruler has someone he feared besides God. There’s a statue of a young man on each of the continents. It’s a statue of a young

The so-called savior and his flesh enslaved family couldn’t even tell the difference between a cougar and a hellcat. But, Melloch was smarter than all of them. His plan would not be interrupted by four decrepit vampires and some pathetic human. He was Melloch, ruler of the first realm and Gatekeeper of Hell. Never had he felt such hatred, such rage. It tore through him like a scorching wind. Melloch deserved the second throne. He had earned it and Lucifer would not take it from him, he would see to that.

I never would have guessed that I'd be here, alongside the rulers of Hell,' I thought, amused. I tilted my head as the scenery sunk in. It was astounding how different Heaven and Hell were. Heaven was filled with lush green lands and beautiful trees, a few clear lakes and even a sandy beach. Hell was mostly a barren desert landscape, tinted red from the hellish red sun. There were hardly any trees, and what trees there were had barely any leaves. Off in the distance, by the bare tree line was a reddish lake with strange flowered plants along its waterline. Not only were the landscapes vastly different, but the way things were governed were contrasting as well. Heaven was governed by one figu

He roared with pride. "It’s the start of the bloody night. It’s the beginning of my era. Be prepared for hell. Be prepared for the immortal life of your Ferocious Emperor. I am the LORD. I am the Power. No one could stop me. No one could deny to obey me. Just a few days, and I will rule over the world". He shrieks while raising his hands in the air.

I cheered, making my way to Lucifer's throne and using my magic to form a second large throne beside it for the newest addition to my harem. "Long live the Queen," Samuel shouted as we took our seats. Lucifer leaned into me, his mouth brushing the outer shell of my ear. "I feel sorry for any fucker that ever tries to cross us ever again.?" "And wise that?" I mused. "Because hell hath no fury like the rulers of the underworld."

“Understand them by running torturous experiments on me?! I cant take anymore!” “I need to to perform these tests so I can understand them better, I did the exact same thing with your uncle and his comrades; I will do the same to you.” The ruler of hell snapped, wailing in agony as another burst of blue electric exploded across his chest; savagely flinging him back down the hall.

I always will. “My terms are simple, little one. I want your word.” I nod at her and she continues. “Fenrir rules Hell, I rule the heavens, but no-one rules Earth.” I furrow my eyebrows. The werewolves don’t have a royal family and that has always been the way. That will never change. It can’t. It is impossible and Selene knows this. “It can’t be done, Selene, and you know that better than anyone.” I say and she smiles at me before turning her gaze to the pool.

she pointed to Nae. “No,” Nae uttered slowly as she realizes what Azrael meant. She thinks she works for her older brother, the King of Hell, Lucifer, “I don’t do that anymore. I was…” she paused as if looking for the exact words, “I was sort of pardoned. I am actually here to get rid of those Demons you were talking about.”