Strangers From Hell Webtoon Novels & Stories

“This is not about him. This is about our sisterly relationship.” “Then you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m the one who slept with a stranger and refused to take a morning-after pill. And that wasn’t on purpose. I had slept with Zion a couple of times and I didn’t get pregnant. I thought I wasn’t a very fertile lady so a night with a stranger without protection was probably nothing. But it’s cool. I can’t imagine living a life without Ryan in it. He is my greatest blessing of all.” “The stranger’s sperm was definitely stronger than Zion’s own.”

The garbage from the main kingdom flows down into our river and clouds it up. The citizens of Satia have nothing but rats. I can't believe I'm about to have a healthy baby boy in this run-down place. When I got home, my boyfriend, Khali, glanced out the window. "I'm home!" I said as I placed the basket down. "Still nothing, honey??"

Here at our place, Siena is the only regular and I am the only part time worker. His early closing was in Siena's favor and now we were given a chance to hang around the park. I was watching at the children playing in the playground while listening to their laughter and giggles. I'm curious if they are all Werewolves, but mostly here in the Undergrove are shape-shifters. There are very few humans here and almost all of us have jobs. As they say, only brave humans can interact with them. I agree with that, since it wasn't really easy to interact with them at first.

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.

On their wedding day, right as Elena Emerton and Kyle Fenton were about to exchange rings, a woman rushed Kyle with a knife. Elena moved on instinct, throwing herself in front of Kyle. The blade sank into her chest, and she crumpled into Kyle's arms. As the woman was dragged away, she screamed, "Kyle Fenton, we're not done! How dare you get married?" That was when Elena recognized her. Allison Smyth. Kyle's sworn enemy for the past six years. Before anyone could react, Allison broke free and held the knife to her throat. "Kyle, I'm tired. Let's end this." Kyle's eyes went wide. He dropped Elena and rushed to Allison, catching the blade with his bare hand. Elena hit the floor hard.

Images appeared around them. Wars. Burning villages. Werewolves fighting humans. Families running. The council taking control. Generation after generation. Luna saw everything. The hatred. The fear. The lies. Then the final image appeared. Her own face. Standing beneath the red moon. The stranger whispered: "You're the final piece." Luna looked at Selene. Selene shook her head. "We're not pieces." Luna smiled faintly. "Exactly." She turned toward the stranger. "We're people."

Meeting one and other. Ava standpoints. “Who the hell is this? Ava asks. “I should be the one to be asking this question from you,” the stranger whispered. Who the hell are you? “I am Ava. I'm Aiden and Ethan's girlfriend, I answered back. The unknown stranger grimaces, before mumbling, you are just their plaything. Stop being arrogant. You are merely the toy they use to pass time. Aren't you shameless? You are fucking two brothers, despite knowing they were twins. You're a shameless one, a slut.

Instead— A shadow appeared inside the falling dust. Then another. Then hundreds more. Unlike the faceless shadows Adrian had seen before... These wore broken masks. Each mask carried a different expression. Joy. Fear. Anger. Sorrow. Hope. Every emotion humanity had ever known. Yet beneath every mask... There was only darkness. The Stranger whispered, "They are the Forgotten Readers." "They once protected stories." "What happened to them?" The First Reader answered quietly. "They chose certainty..." "...instead of truth."

"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.

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger