Novel & Cerita The Women From Hell Novel

“I will make you pay.” A smile curved its way around my lips, lowering my gaze to him. “I never denied it. And please, starvation and a few hits won’t count as torture. I have done worse. And I plan to do much worse if you don’t get yourself and your family away from her life.” Felix shivered, and I noticed the way his initial momentum died down a bit. “What’s the matter? Are you scared?” I let out a chuckle. “How can you call yourself a man when you hurt women?” he choked around my grip.

Blake Prime had already left for the Small World and Inner World. Blake three had to recover from Blake two’s encounter with the Phoenix women for a while. A shudder overcame him when he saw all of the women surrounding him as he was tied and felt defenseless within his women’s clutches. Huo was the most aggressive of the women and would come to him three times a day. He was closer to the Small World and had to block the scenes that were taking place to his counter self before leaving for Hell in a more frame of mind. Since they all shared the same feelings, it would render Blake three defenseless if he would sense the pleasures of Blake two in the Small World every minute.

HENRY'S POV The door slammed shut behind me, the iron echo sealing me into the dark. For a heartbeat there was only silence, then the scrape of heels on stone—multiple pairs. My chest tightened. I wasn’t alone. Then the light came—dim, flickering torches licking along the walls, casting just enough glow to show me the shape of them. Four women. Four predators. They stood like statues waiting for sacrifice, dressed in leather and lace, eyes gleaming with hunger that was anything but holy. My cock twitched, still wet and aching from Mistress’s torment, and their gazes went straight to it like wolves scenting blood.

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I apologize. But for those who like it, don't forget to check my other book. I also have a new ongoing one (PULSE: A CONTRACT WITH DAMIEN.) A seven in one book. Let's give you a sneak peek shall we? Vampires -Death. Fae's - Darkness. Demons - Agony. Werewolves - Curse. Humans - Fear. Witches/ Warlocks/ and Beasts - Dark magic. DOOM(HELL) - ALL. ALL THE SPECIES AND THEIR TRIBULATIONS.

IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE: This is the only authors note this book will have, so please read it. Hell Of A Marriage, although a spinoff from Little Nerdy Nightmare is a stand-alone book. *PEOPLE TO KNOW BEFORE READING.* Taylor Snowfall: The woman Keenan loves who is in love with his best friend. Although her presence doesn’t appear much displayed in this book. Phoebe Cates Snowfall: She was Keenan’s first love interest, but she was Rory’s kid sister, and he told Keenan to end the relationship.

The girl's eyes widen as she sees the leader pointing at her: "The only one who should be dead is her. Go ahead and finish off that wretch before I finish off you foolish fools!" Obeying their superior's orders, the rest of the group approaches the young woman with slow steps, as if they wanted to provoke her before killing her. Or were they afraid of a possible reaction? She was not going to react. Let them end her life at once. Lariel closed her eyes, waiting for the blow. She was still hugging her father's body tightly. Her slightly pointed ears detected quick footsteps approaching. Could it be that there were more of those men in the woods? Why were they there, and what did they want?

When he got to where I was, he held out the tool for me to see clearly "Please." I continued struggling against the bindings desperately. When he reached out to grab my arm, I suddenly froze, closing my eyes and turning my face away. "You Thompsons have heartlessly killed so many of our kind. You killed even those who never killed a human for centuries. You've tortured us and hunted us like Prey." Venom dripped from his voice. The darkness in his eyes intensified as he trailed the knife over my skin teasingly. I couldn't stop trembling in utter terror.

No sane woman would want to share her man with another woman unless she couldn't care less about him. I was that woman who couldn't care less about Jack, but Rhea still cared for him. Of course, Jack would also see Rhea in a negative light because of her actions at the mall. She had spent tens of thousands of dollars without hesitation. I played my part so well. Those who hurt me—Jack, Rhea, Bill, and Jean—would soon discover that I wasn't just a doormat who was head over heels for Jack. Now that everything was in place, it was just a matter of watching them fight among themselves!

she whispered the tears suddenly rolling down her cheeks. Nick was astounded, this woman, almost strangled, and all she could think about was living the high life, and being surrounded by beautiful things. He looked around this room, and it was entirely different from the hallway. This room was light, the vast windows letting all the light in, the sunlight glinting on the gilt-framed paintings, shining on the gold of the ornaments on the marble mantelpiece. That ridiculous statement was too much for Nick. He was about to lose his temper. He leaned over Rene, barely an inch from her nose and beginning in a whisper he ended in a roar.