Son From Hell Novelas e Histórias

A lot of them must have died, and they clearly remembered my part in their downfall. “What’s through the tunnels?” I asked Sonny. “Better you don’t know.” He really was a huge pain in the arse. “Really? You think I can’t handle it? What is it, a monster? A ghost? A huge pile of crap where you guys take a dump?” “All three, actually,” said Sonny in a flat voice that made it impossible to tell if he was taking the piss or not. “Nicopez, is this the altar?” He raised his head from the ground and nodded.

she replied in a curt tone “B*tch, you’re having all the fun out there, If I’m not taken care of by tomorrow, don’t blame me for the consequences,” “How dare you b*stard, how dare you talk to me...,” “B*tch, don’t talk to me like that, you should be scared of talking to me like this, I’m in and I can do anything I want to,” Sonia fumed, she was furious, her face went red in anger , unable to hold back anymore she yelled at the caller “Go To Hell,” she disconnected the call in a huff The caller looked at the phone in his hand in disbelief, then his face contorted into a cunning smile

Jumping slightly at the action, Sonny's head whipped back revealing blood gushing down his nose. As if a switch had been flipped when he recovered Sonny's demeanour had all but changed and the disguise he had worn finally cracked at the realization he had no one on his side. "So what, huh?" he seethed spitting the blood that trickled down in an attempt to settle on his lips, "You kill me and whisk off into the sunset with your degenerate friends all because I took away your daddy?! Fine!" he threw his hands up hysterically pushing his head against the barrel, "Shoot me," he said into the open air that had grown increasingly colder at the request. His eyes bore down into Nicky daring him to p

In the wind, however, she heard the sounds that were coming, they weren't too loud but enough for her to hear, the groans resounded in a dark and ghastly way. “Well done Gideon, a descendant of the sun god. However, this time you have chosen the wrong target. I need Lotus White, or the whole White family perish. You know the answer, don't you! Wormwood's blood has been activated and it needs the blood of the virgins of the White House or else on that day the blood of Wormwood will suck all the blood of the people in the house..." "It's Farrer..." cried the Lotus, her hand clutching Gideon's. "Gideon, wormwood, I'm hearing it calling to me. It needs blood donors, hunger and greed, I smell dea

It was definitely a terrifying sight. “You’re finished, kid! Sonny’s eyes instantly lit up after seeing the professionals. “The people you beat up were just ordinary gangsters! They’re nothing! “Now that Mr. Saban’s here, you’re dead for sure! “He’s a powerful man! He’ll bury you right under the damn field when he’s done with you! “Nobody will even notice your burial ground after twenty years!” Sonny was exhilarated. Chloe covered her face when she exclaimed, “You’re finished!”

“You guys do nearly everything together, and now, you’ll be dads together. It’s a shame one of you has a baby mama from hell.” “Siren,” Kingston gasps. “How could you say that? I thought Noah was your friend.” “Haha very funny, stupid.” I playfully elbow him. “What are you trying to say?” “That woman is from the demons that invented hell. Hell does not claim her. There are some good people down there.” I snort out a laugh, “That’s actually a good one.” “An accurate one,” He corrects me.

She had to as she had no one to go to, most especially now that she’s pregnant. Scott Hunt had been diagnosed for having Antisocial Disorder which no one knew about aside from his psychiatrist, Jess, and Kaiser. He was great in manipulating people without feeling any remorse. Even Samantha, an exceptional psychiatrist hasn’t seen through him—not even Takumi. Everything he has shown to everyone he calls as "friends" were all fake and he regrets nothing. Scott is also the son of an underground leader who lures cursed people into opening a portal between heaven and hell.

The abductor ordered. “Dad..dad..is that you? Please don’t come to them. They are evil—“ Ace heard a sound over the phone. “Did you just hit my son?!” He shouted over the phone gaining the attention of sick passerby. “Yes I did. And I’ll do worse things to him if you don’t come running down here to see me.” The voice replied. “I swear it..if anything happens to my son, I’ll destroy you!” Ace gritted.

Kasey peered at the tall dark figure before jumping out of her chair. "It's you!" Kasey shouted surprised by the newcomer. Sonneillon smiled, "Charmed that you bothered to remember, doll." Kasey instantly became wary and glanced at Mammon with confusion and anger. Mammon slowly stood and smiled at them, "I wasn't aware you two had already met." "I didn't either. He never mentioned his name." Kasey's body instinctively moved into a more balanced stance, as if prepared to fight. Mammon glanced between them before touching Kasey's shoulder, "Well, let me introduce him, that is Sonneillon, he's a demon of anger and hate."

Honey, please don't—" Luther's voice trembled, but before he could finish, the call ended abruptly. He panicked and redialed, only to find that he'd been blocked. An overwhelming despair washed over him, leaving him gasping for air. Jane called at that moment. "Mom, can you… can you help me find her? I miss her so much, but she won't even take my calls anymore," he pleaded. Jane's throat tightened. Her proud son was now reduced to begging. He must have been utterly desperate. "Why don't you let it go, Luther? Please, just let it go. Come home, try to live a good life, and leave the past behind."