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the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

I am not strong enough to survive another reality check of the brutal life. ****** Hola beautiful people!! Shocked anyone...?? Did anyone of you thought some thing like this to occur..? Well as I have said before everyone will pay for their sins. And that's what Neev will do now. It's his time to pay. Hope you all like the chapter. Do share your thoughts and do review In His Hell on GoodNovel with stars and your precious words. Do follow me on Instagram @author_priyaraj to know more about updates and stories .

was the line that I shouted to the demon army over and over like a broken record. My goal was to meet my death that was why I didn’t hit the brake at all. I was hoping Demon Akheron would appear when I met my death as he was the one who collected the dead souls of werewolves in Sabbatical Valley to hell. That sometimes during the journey to hell, the Heaven creatures would kidnap some of them who considered as being good and that these Heaven creatures would hurt Akheron’s skin because he was a demon, a creature of darkness.

“I just want it to be over, I want to go back to my normal life, a life filled with Maccheesy, and my crazy ass best friend,” “You and I both, thousands of years' amount of bloodshed, I'm growing tired, it needs to end now,” I agreed with her, “Stefan... What is hell like?” Glimpsing at my laptop, I saw that the loading was only halfway through the completion, at fifty percent, “Well, I don't know... The rivers of lava, the leafless trees, cold abandoned buildings, the screams of sufferings, some days the sun hide leaving us with gloomy skies, yeah... seems beautiful to me,”

Public display of supernatural violence. Everything integration opponents needed to justify crackdown. "Surrender," I repeated. "Last chance." "No. If I surrender, I face trial. Execution. Public humiliation. Better to die fighting than live as a cautionary tale." He lunged at Hailey. I intercepted. Caught him mid-air. Brought him down hard. And bit his throat. Not enough to kill. Just enough to force submission. "I said surrender." He whimpered. His wolf finally recognizing superior force. "I yield. I yield."

Within the next few minutes now, she would be gone. "I... I- I understand you." Stammering was never a state of condition I'd ever pictured myself in. But being in a tense manner, it can definitely override your state of peace. If there is one thing I hated about some weakness or fears of the world, it would be the lack of being in control. Letting all forms of emotions, people, situations, have full dominion over me. It was something that always dragged me down to hell-not the usual hell that you know of, the type more worse than that. The hell that doesn't makes you want to slowly die. The hell that doesn't burn, or tortures you. That type that makes you run from all the things in the enti

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

He wanted me broken and afraid. I took a long, steadying breath. Losing control would give him exactly what he wanted. Instead, I tapped back a single response: a middle finger emoji. It wasn’t enough, but it would have to do. The next message made me pause. Joseph Renson. Reading his words twisted something in me. He wanted to meet. He sounded desperate. Joseph, the eldest son, the heir, the one who used to charm everyone with his manners and smooth words. There had been a time I almost invited him into the Survivors, when I realized the darkness behind the polished exterior.

towards a window and broke through. “NO!!” He roared as he lunged towards me and grabbed me before I accidentally fell. We rolled on to a terrace overlooking the lava. He grabbed me firmly and suddenly flew with me in the air. I screamed as I looked down and saw people in the fiery lava being burned alive but not dying. So, this is Hell? Unending torture? Fuck! I never want to be here in those pits! We landed on a bridge, next to a lake that had floating bodies in it. I clung to him in terror. “This is the lake of the dead, all souls come to Karan for ferry towards the underworld. Those who are worthy will go to paradise, those who are unworthy of paradise come to me.” I watched the dead fl

“Surrender now, Elder Jet.” I grin, flexing and unflexing my claws. “Surrender while you still have the chance.”