Strangers From Hell Character Novels & Stories

Two heads roll across the concrete like bowling balls . The third vampire snarls and lunges . The stranger catches him midair , slams him against the wall , drives something silver straight through his . He drops like a puppet with cut strings . Silence. Except my ragged breathing and the wet drip of blood hitting concrete . The stranger turns. Tall, black hoodie , silver eyes that seem to cut straight through me . Blood splattered across his jaw like war paint . “You okay ?” His voice is low, rough , like he’s not used to speaking .

‎Ryo..... ‎ ‎Thank God you are awake, a stranger's voice reach my ear's as soon as I woke up. ‎ ‎I knew I couldn't be David voice, I knew that instantly, even though my head was pounding and my thoughts were slow and heavy. David voice was familiar, safe in a way that had nothing to do with comfort. ‎This voice was slow and steady like some one who is supposed to be here. ‎ ‎My heart jumped hard in chest.

"Don't mess around with Emily." Daniel clutched his bleeding side. "Emily? … what are you talking about, she is my wife." The figure took a step closer, their presence menacing. "Oh, I don't think she is. You messed with her life when you killed her parents. Remember them, Daniel?" Daniel breath hitched. He stared at the figure, trying to discern their identity in the gloom. "Who... who are you?" "Someone who remembers," the man replied, their voice unwavering.

They were tiptoeing when there was a sudden loud bang, like a sound of a drum or a gong. Aiko was quick to pull Kalli behind the bushes. Their eyes widened to see who are making the noises. Kalli bit the side of his fist to stop himself from making any noise while he also covered Aiko’s mouth as she was about to scream. The entities are roaming the street, they are wearing a white long tunic with hood over their heads but they do not have distinct features because their faces have melted. Behind them is a boar-like creature which is emitting a stinky smell. Aiko removed Kalli’s hand and pulled her shirt collar up to her face to smell the detergent she used on it just so she won't puke. They’

He turned and looked at me first before he shifted his gaze to what I was holding. It's my dirty and crumpled tissue. He did not accept it and instead, he just looked at me again. “Thank you, but that filthy tissue of yours won't help clean up the mess I've made.” Is he that sensitive to not accept my used tissue? I mean, does anyone accept a filthy tissue given by a stranger though? I was just trying to help but this guy is getting on my nerves. I know he's really annoying but I'm still trying to be kind to the star of the show I watched earlier.

After the Stranger had sent the last of his attacker injured and sprawling on to the floor with a super slamming punch, he turned and smiled coldly at the bald tattooed man with the revolver, who backed away in fright— till he bumped against the wall visibly shaking with fear. “You should’ve taken my earlier offer, go on take your crippled dogs and leave!” the Stranger ordered. He readily complied, as he tried to assist each of his fallen men, to stand up and hasten out of there; to be on their way, as soon as possible, as safely far away manageable, from the Stranger’s proximity! The group: crawled, limped and walked, with the assistance of each other and they left, as fast as they painfull

The second guy pulled out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at her. Elizabeth raised her hands in fear just as Zai ushered her to chant the spell again for good measure-Wait! I do not want to kill him! Oh? Where is the fun in that? The guy cocked his gun and was to pull the trigger if not for a piece of wood that a stranger bashed on his head. He dropped the gun and sunk to the ground, down for the count. Elizabeth blinked at that and lowered her hands. “Oh my, it looks like you got yourself into this mess.” The stranger had a cloak and a hood over her head. “Thank you, um…” “No problem. It’s a regular thing that happens on these parts.” The stranger pulled off her hood and revealed herse

Luna couldn't breathe. The stranger standing beneath the purple sky looked exactly like Daniel. Same face. Same dark hair. Same height. But his eyes were completely black. Luna stepped backward. "Who are you?" The stranger smiled. "I already told you." "You said you're the reason my brother disappeared." "I am." Kael moved in front of Luna. "Stay behind me." The stranger laughed. "You still think weapons will protect her?" Kael tightened his grip. "They've protected her before."

“Thanks, Doory.” Hella drives back to the house and cast a spell to speed up her car. *** “Just tell me if you don’t like here. Check those cute guys,” she whispered in my ears and left me. I couldn’t tell if they were half vampires walking still in this dark with blinding colorful lights around or if they were just walking with closed eyes. Good thing my eyes adjust to the darkness and were able to see better than before. “Hey, having fun?” I wasn’t even smiling, why would he ask if I do? I flashed a fake smile and nodded slightly. I could already see Hell’s point, everyone here is willing to sleep with a stranger, I didn’t need to beg not to blackmail anyone.

“No…” The stranger smiled sadly. “You don’t remember me yet.” Lucian immediately pulled Amara behind him. “You’re not touching her.” The stranger laughed. “That hasn’t changed.” Lucian’s flames exploded. “Who are you?” The stranger’s eyes turned completely gold. “I am Kael.” Lucian froze. Kael. His brother. But this Kael was different. Older. More powerful. And somehow… ancient. The Kael standing beside them suddenly stepped forward. “What?”