Surrender Hell Novels & Stories

“Dear passengers, the flight from London to New York THGD08 will be delayed by 10 hours due to unforeseen weather conditions. We apologise for the inconvenience. Have a good night,” the robotic voice announced from the speakers for the 3rd time. I stand at the exit, looking at the pouring rain which will soon be preceded by a thunderstorm. “Have a good night,” the voice says for the 4th time. How am I supposed to have a good night when I have nowhere to go? I don’t have enough money to be able to pay for London’s expensive hotels. And I certainly don’t want to spend my night shivering in the airport lobby.

Every breath feels like a countdown as I try to distract myself with my thoughts. Moments later, I begin to hear voices and I steady myself. The door opens, and I hear people walk into the room as the door closes again. Silence. The room is quiet again, and I can feel eyes on my naked, willing body. I wonder whether my husband is still there with me. "Are you willing to surrender?" A female voice asks. I nod, "Yeah... please, Fuck me." --Two hours earlier-- "You have no idea how long I've planned this for you.” My husband says, winking at me.

And the deal that would send me straight to hell. Mostly... I hated myself. "You can hate me. You can fear me. But you will surrender to me. Your body. Your soul. And your heart."

“We’re taking you. Quietly. And you’re going to spend the rest of your life rotting in a place no one’s heard of. You wanted to control the world. Now you won’t even control your meals.” Adrian moved behind Voss and snapped a pair of cuffs over his wrists. Christian Voss didn’t fight. He just looked at them both with something like disbelief. “You think you’ve won,” he said. Adrian leaned down, voice like a whisper of death. “No. We just buried the last ghost.” The team moved fast, dragging Voss into the extraction vehicle as alarms began to sound. The compound’s core was crumbling. Lights flashed red. Temperature rising. A last-gasp tantrum from a dying empire.

She looked up at me from my embrace and spoke in a feeble voice which was barely audible, “What?” “Surrender to me.” Volume 1 End

He’ll take what he wants and not care if it’s what I want. The tip of his blade is on my labia. I close my eyes, desperate to leave my body. To shut out everything and leave this life to meet my maker. I don’t know if heaven and God exist, but decaying in the dirt would be better than the life I’m living.

Heavy artillery aimed directly at our walls. General Thorne stood near the front, looking up at the Sanctuary, his figure small but imposing against the rising sun. He raised a hand, signaling the time was up. A loudspeaker boomed his voice across the clearing and into our halls. “Your time is up Raven Villareal. Theron Calder. Surrender now or be destroyed.” Inside the control room, I stood beside Theron and Leo. Theron pressed a button. His voice echoed out, loud and clear, amplified by the Sanctuary’s powerful speakers.

Your own personal hell. ******************************************

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