Strangers From Hell Webtoon Novels & Stories

Triple J grabbed the entire bottle from the counter and began to empty its contents in his stomach like it was water. He was so angry and he knew the only way of getting rid of it was by drinking alcohol. How could his parents choose a total stranger over him? Someone they had only known for two months? Fine, he was their son… but so? That changes nothing. He still isn’t a part of the family and he shouldn’t be let in, he doesn’t even want to be a part of it.

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.

This troublesome psychopath had been a regular customer of hell and it was getting annoying. " I don't know I guess I was shot at the head this time" she pointed at the hole on her forehead with pride. "What did you do this time?" King yama asked with a long sigh Lilith let out a smirk filled with pride. She was ready to thrill King Yama with her wondrous adventure in the land of the living. " So there I was" Dramatic music suddenly plays, where the hell did it even come from" Jumping buildings, Soaring the sky...."

I don't know when I passed out. I felt immense pain in my body. Please someone come here and take me out of this hell or God please give me death I have to die. Mom dad why you left me with these people I hate you both for leaving me alone in this cruel world. I hate you God for making my life miserable. I can't move any part of my body. I can't even open my eyes. Just then the door opened with a sound I tried to open my eyes to see them but I can't open them. What if any of them came here to punish me again. Akash pov

A new beginning and new identities. "Dearest Strangers, How is your day so far? I hope you're doing good compared to me and my brother and in the middle of our journey heading to our uncertainties. By the way, my name is Derick and my little brother, Scott. The two of us, shall I say, differed from the rest of the humans if you know what I mean.

Standing behind my brother, I stood on my toes and peered at the stranger, and I saw him struggling to keep his eyes open. “Brother…” I murmured, concerned about the stranger. Rowan’s sharp glare shut me up. “Who are you? What’s your name?” Rowan ordered once again. “Ad…Adrian,” The stranger rasped out a single word through the haze of pain. “My name is Adrian.” “Where are you from?” Rowan asked again. The stranger’s gaze moved to my friends, who were standing beside my brother, and looked at them with caution. His expression looked pained and a painful groan escaped his lips.

All the strange beasts obediently walked into the light circle. As they entered the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book one after another, these strange beasts soon arrived in an extremely strange world, but the energy here was extremely abundant, which made these strange beasts very happy. "This brat, does he treat my place like a zoo?" In midair, a voice sounded annoying and funny. "Hahahaha." Another voice chuckled and said, "The enemy is coming. Let him be." "If I don't let him be, can I let this group of strange beasts in? Does he really think that he has completely conquered me? Without my permission, how can he be so presumptuous?"

The man fell to the ground, gripping onto his bleeding legs. I heard an explosion in the distance and wondered if the entire army of both Heaven and Hell actually showed up. Everyone was in protective armor, even though we all healed quickly, it didn’t mean a flaming arrow to the chest felt good. Some fighters were laying there on the ground, and some of them teleported back to their own realm in defeat.

They enjoyed a quiet, intimate walk under her umbrella, chattering away. He found out she was from another country, and also a few years older than him. Over a steamy dark roast, he told him about her country, her childhood, the hard work she’d put in to get to this country. Their stories were similar. They were two strangers in a strange land connected by a common journey.

"Now I have two friends, a son, and a daughter. Princess is here now, she is your sister and your new friend. You should be glad, Natel." "She is a monster, papa" He yelled. "Princess might be the daughter of Monsters but remember, the dog is a beast in the forest and a friend at home - We have a stranger?" "A stranger?" "Yes, go check quickly." Natel ran into the house. Sporge stood at alert behind a huge pillar positioning his gun. The entrance to Sporge home stood directly opposite the woods. He had constructed a long fence with trees and planks around his house that made uncivilized entry impossible. Guests were made to walk from behind the house to its entrance. Especially if you came