The Hellhound Novels & Stories

He held onto my hand tighter, as if he was expecting me to run. "Why are there flames? Why are we here? Where is here?" "You know how I have a nickname? They call me the Lycan from Hell?" I nodded slowly, "Yeah?" "Well, this is why," he motioned around us, "I made a deal a long time ago. Gave up part of my soul, so I'm technically half Lycan. And half demon." I swallowed hard before letting out a shaky breath, "Right. Um, okay. Okay." I pulled my hands from his and began to pace.

Vincent stared at the book “I figured out what Riley is” I turned to her “She is a hellhound, you can check it yourself “ Vincent was still staring at the book, and I decided to look too “Hellhounds carry the punishment of their ancestors past” Cyrus said as he looked at the book In the book, I could see the image of a beast with fire surrounding it. There was a writing below it, which I could not translate, but it seems Vincent and Cyrus understood it So I was a hellhound

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.

These servants spent the rest of their days here, mining over and over until they had finally paid for their sins before withering away in ash. I immediately paused my reading and let that sink in, creatures in hell didn't live forever, they all worked in hell till they were done attoning for their sins before they then withered away in ash, their souls... gone, at rest. I thought it was a befitting ending. Guards on the other hand, for me, were the most beautiful and pitiful form of creatures in hell. They were half demon half wolf creatures, huge and silent.

I pointed out what looked like two extra arms coming out of Kujo’s back and stretching straight up to brush the ceiling. “Look. Could those be wings?” I murmured, surprised. “Search me. But that thing is huge, Fran. I don’t know how you dare to get so close to it, and touch it!” “Because I don’t try to see him. Amy showed me a picture of an awful skeleton hellhound and said he looks like that, but I honestly don’t give a damn. And be careful when you’re around him, cause he reads minds and emotions. The last thing we need is pissing him off cause you guys think he’s an ugly beast.”

After the clouds of dust settle down, a ferocious-looking dog cloaked in flames, lit up the cave. Glowing red eyes. Black fur. Razor-sharp teeth. It’s almost as large as Asha— 9m in length. “Growl……!” Just by standing there, his flames melt the ice quickly. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!! A powerful blast like a railgun, light blue in colour— shots at that Hellhound from Dómr’s mouth. Ugh… the Hellhound was blown to pieces. “Phew, finally.” Principal murmured as he lay on Dómr’s back. “I don’t want to go in there again.”

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I had never seen one that was this fucking big or unique looking. “This handsome boy is Fueyo,” she said, petting his head. “He’s one of this pack’s Hellhounds. I’m not sure how much anyone knows about Hellhounds, but they are guardians. They are Hades’ personal creation, and he chooses who they will become the guardian of. Hellhounds are rare and extremely powerful, so he is very selective of who is blessed with them. This handsome boy is Klayrn’s guardian.” ‘Byron, make a mental note to add all of this shit to the database.’

(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 f

It made Ardina's hairs tingle instantly and her body suddenly trembled. "Wh-at a sou-nd is th-at?" Ardina asked to stutter, scared to death when she heard Orthus' barking sound which was very loud and scary in Ardina's ears. "It's Orthus, the hellhound, the spirit guard dog who often escapes from hell. And he's ready to tear the spirit body into pieces. And the dog is also Asmodeus's pet," he explained. Ardina hugged herself as tightly as possible. His body shivered more and more every time the hellhound barked.