Strangers From Hell Character Novels & Stories

“I don’t understand you. You pretend to love me so much, but still sleep with other women—one of them being my sister, and as soon as I’ve had enough, you don’t want me to leave. That sounds crazy to me.” “I do love you, Brielle. It’s just the pressure of fitting in with your family and being perfect is a lot for somebody like me. We come from two different worlds. Sometimes I lose sight or feel judged by ya’ll and I start doing stupid shit. Draya, she understands me. We’re a lot alike when it comes to the street mentality. I fucked up by feeling like that was what I needed at the time.” “Great,” she replied sarcastically. “Then go be with her. She’s who you really want anyway. You two can r

“Found him on the south road. Says he’s from Dunebrook. He begged for help.” The stranger tries to sit up, coughing. When they speak, their accent is rough, southern, every word choked with fear. “Please. Please—you have to let me in. It’s coming, I—I can’t shift. Can’t—” His eyes roll, panic flickering. “The Rupture. It’s here.” A ripple of horror runs through the pack. Rowan crouches at the stranger’s side, eyes scanning the wound, jaw set. “How long?” he demands.

He could hear hands working desperately at the lock and that made him brim with anticipation. Finally, he thought, till the door opened for him to see a tall macho man with overgrown beards and tattoos scattered all over his body. The shock from seeing the stranger made him almost unable to speak. He had heavy rock music pounding in his apartment. “Can I help you mate?” his deep voice could make anybody’s knees buckle with frightful intimidation. “Sorry…I came to the wrong door,” Kylian broke out in an uncoordinated stutter, “I was looking for some girl named Maya, she lives on this floor…I don’t know if you might know her, somehow.”

Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.

"It's just a couple friends, baby. They won't stay long. They want to see you and meet Holt. No big deal, I promise." I looked like shit and still have a hard time walking upright with a bazillion stitches lining my stomach, but I remembered life wasn't just about me anymore. I put on a fake smile when he opened the front door. My plastic exterior turned to sobs when Carmella and Kappy rushed through the front door to hug my neck. Before we could get inside the door, they pulled Holt from his car seat to ooh and ahh over him as if there hadn't been a day any of us had been apart. Hale's mom was there along with a couple of guys I didn't know but assumed were his friends.

Heavy and chaotic footsteps sounded at the entrance to the hall. Dozens of black-clad bodyguards swept in around a middle-aged man with graying temples as he strode into the hall. The bulge of a snub-nosed pistol showed plainly at his waist. This was Karina's own father, Anthony, the former Don of the Perrone family. Anthony's features were mean and sinister, and the moment he came through the door his eyes locked onto me in the main box upstairs.

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

It has three blue-grey gems – a big one at the center and small ones beside it. “I’ve asked permission for your parents and they agreed. Emily, I am willing to live the rest of my life with you and I will marry you once again after you graduate college.” He started. Words were caught up once again in her throat. Her heart beat excruciatingly hard against her chest, “What about Hell?” “Hell has its own king.” “Who?” “Alfred.” “Alfred, the mortal butler?” Her eyes widened, “That couldn’t be! He’s gone!”

The ground trembles lightly when their feet touch down. Aaron exhales. “Well.” His voice sounds darker now. “There they are.” Dylan frowns. “Who the hell are they?” Aaron’s eyes stay locked on the strangers. “Challengers.” My stomach twists. The tallest one steps forward. His voice echoes strangely, like two voices speaking at once. “We have arrived.” The sound crawls across my skin. Elias mutters behind us. “Great. They talk like horror movies.” The silver-eyed stranger studies us carefully.

The Stan were angry as they still wonders how he did it, that’s why they became rivals and kept sending men to spy on him to know how he manage to still deliver even tho the process became strict. “Boss, his name is sainthiago, but they call him saint, he’s an ex Mexican military officer, he left after his wife was killed at the barracks. He came to the United state through the Stan four years ago and join their spy group. He wasn’t the only one, the three others ran away.” Daniel said to Aaron who nod as he squat at the front of the man that was beaten and tied to a chair with wire. “What was your mission?” Aaron asked for the guy to raise his head up. He has been hearing the name Stranger,