The God Of Hell Novels & Stories

“How’s your sleep?” Hellion’s total impression of Xegris was a scumbag, arrogant freak who would hiss his displeasure every day in her ears. He was an unfeeling b*st*rd who always had nauseating thoughts and of course, a goddamn perverted mind. He was the very embodiment of evil. His beauty was unparalleled in this world and he was a very impatient jerk who loves to order people like a tyrant. Hellion thought at first that God was really blind and petty for letting a person like him exist.

(A hellhound is a type of demon or hybrid beast that’s a werewolf lycanthrope and demon fueled by pure black magic ,evil and darkness ) The hellhound alpha is known to be ruthless ,savage and as cold as ice. He rules over werewolves, vampires, witches, and demons, who all thrive on war , terror, and bloodshed . Mythology claims hellhounds to be agents of death , savage dogs who drag people into the underworld… Well, that is all well and true, but in the case of Asmodeus Hayes no one quite knows for sure what his story is. Many stories are told of his might , terror, power and evil as well as many different folk laws surrounding his existence but no one knows for sure what interpretation of t

I hate it and so does, the lord of hell. Hell is about codependency on each other; empowerment is destructive coping mechanism around here. We don't preach or teach; we probe and lead to a highly classified mission of ruining the lives of those who caused us to descend at the lower level. The pitch dark web is our prison to initiate the activities of explosive thoughts and nightmarish emotions into the earthly humans we detest.

The greatest punishment is to be deprived of the beatific vision, and to be immersed in eternal despair. To punish the sinners ruthlessly, to burn them to death then bring them back to life just to burn them again in the darkest pitch black fire, the god of underworld hades who’s other name is LUCAS is in charge of giving torment to the sinners in the most ruthless way, their cries are music to his ears. Who’s presence makes sinners bones shiver, the way the hounds of hell eat out flesh of sinners on his orders, the demons of hells are not less than a puppet in his hands. The most evil and heartless god just to make justice by punishing the evil people of earth after their death.

It felt like I was being skewered and placed on a barbeque or like I had been submerged in a raging volcano with molten lava. This is how I feel every day and it's unbearable even for a god like me. Helia did this to me. She betrayed me and rejected me, cursing me to an eternity of damnation. I hadn't realised how powerful she is until she summoned hellfire which could only be controlled by the god of the underworld. I thought we were on the same page since she followed me when I was banished from the celestial realm… I thought she supported me and my dream to become a supreme god. But she stabbed me in the back when I wasn't looking.

The walls of the room shattered around me, flying towards the opposite direction. “Who the hell are you?” I snarled, terrified of the voice in my head. “I am Hela Morrígan! Goddess of death and rebirth. Your life was used to fulfill a prophecy, and we were reborn to bring about the great Armageddon,” she replied coldly, and goosebumps erupted across my skin. “I am a part of you as much as you are a part of me. Born from tears and fury, your willing heart would end the world so it would return healed of the differences that hunt your love.” She added.

Gabriel awoke with a start, gasping for breath. That was him, the man in the dream. Slowly he released his breath, and his hand touched the tattoo on his chest. He knew his name, he'd said it in the dream. Nick. He was tall and bright, happy, laughing his head off. He was also stark naked. Gabriel closed his eyes and conjured up the sight in his dream, this beautiful, golden man, muscles as he'd never imagined, and those muscles were going to be wrapped around him. He looked like a bloody rock star!

She and her god. The god she was talking about so proudly cant do anything. Just like her I also used to believe in all these shit. But now i know better to believe in ot anymore. First he snatched my mother from me, then I father and even after that he didn't got satisfied, so he snatched my sister too. He is more brutal then me. When he neve did justice to me the what he will do with her. Poor Aarohi....!! She doesn't even know that her so called God dont exist in this cruel world. And even if he does he jsut see people sufferings nd nothing else.

I hissed in pain because of his rough hold on me. "I'm asking you very nicely so be quiet little one. Don't make me mad at you." He hissed near my ears. My lips wobble and I started to cry silently. "Please don't do this. Who are you and why are you doing this to me? WHAT DID I EVER DID TO YOU" I screamed at him at the end. He chuckled after hearing me "You know me baby so well and for your last question you are caught by the devil who is so damn ready to take you to his hell."

Goddess was about to cry when Hades couldn't bear it and stood up in anger. "Mother don't cry... your wish will be fulfilled. I promise, if Lucifer will ever fall in love with this human woman, I will go to earth and kill her and take her soul with me and throw it in the fire of damnation where he will never find her! And you can find someone from heaven for him and he can come back to heaven. So please mother, stop worrying. I hate to see you in distress!" Hades calmed his mother down. Goddess was happy and seeing her relaxed ... Hades left. He is the god of death; he has never cared about any human soul. Taking a life is nothing for him, so he didn't even for a second thought that he could