Welcome Back To Hell Novels & Stories

I didn’t just save him, I had killed myself that night too. We reached the compound as the sun went down. The Iron Vultures’ sign still hung above the gate, chipped but proud. Nothing had changed. As we stepped in, the laughter spilled from the clubhouse. The music was too loud and the air smelt of alcohol . I had almost forgotten what it meant to be here. “Our brother is back!” Smoke yelled as we parked our bikes. Walking to me, he gripped me in his embrace. “Wellcome back brother.” More men trouped around celebrating my return. Some faces were familiar and others totally alien but one thing was certain about each and every person. They were happy to have me back. Or so I thought.

The voice sharpens slightly When you return You will not be the same The warning settles deep But I don’t hesitate I don’t think I don’t question Because there is only one thing that matters I step forward And everything shatters again Light crashes into me Sound returns all at once The cold stone beneath my knees The air in my lungs The world rushing back And the first thing I see Is Kael Standing in front of me His eyes wide His expression something I have never seen before Shock Not because I came back But because of what I’ve become

The words burned into the holographic glass, casting a cold, eerie crimson light across my face. WELCOME BACK, HEIR. The silence that followed was so suffocating, it felt heavy enough to suffocate us all. The only sound in the heart of Level Four was the low, rhythmic hum of the damaged mainframe. "What..." My voice was barely a squeak, the word dying in my throat before it could truly form. I stared at the screen, my mind spinning so fast that the text started looking blurry. Heir? Heir to what?

With that, he walks out, and I look at the guards and they smirk. “Welcome to Hell, witch. You will wish for death.”

"You said you're moving right, that's not a problem. Ah-ah, let me finish what I'm saying. I know that right now, you're indefinitely upset and angry and you feel like they're making a huge mistake taking us away from each other but it might not be so. I know I know I'm going to miss you a whole lot but it's a good thing. See, you'll make new friends when you go to your new school and everyone is going to love you because you are tea. You're a very amazing girl and everyone is going to love you, everyone is going to want to be your friend but we will still be bestest friends. You're going to have your parents with you and I know you hate them right now but you'll find yourself loving them al

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

"Hello, Celia. My name is Orleend Kendrick and I think we should leave immediately. Your staff said that you don't have an event today and I've already booked a restaurant for lunch. We need to talk, mate." "Celia," said Audrey while touching Celia's shoulder, who seemed to be lost in reverie. Celia was shocked and turned to Audrey, awakening from the whirlpool of memories of her past. "Ah, Audrey, did I miss something?" Celia asked nervously. Audrey laughed softly. "Just a speech from the elders, most of whom criticized the immoral actions of werewolves who like to hurt other werewolves. It seems like it was a satire for Rica and Sherly. Now the elders are preparing to set up the altar and

I went back in time one year! I shook my head aggressively as my hands flung to my mouth, tears began to drop from my face, No! No! How is this possible, 2023?! How did I get back here?! Just when I thought I had finally escaped and found eternal peace, I was transported back to my horrid past?! Can I know exactly what my offense is?! My phone beeped and I looked down at it, it was a message from Michelle. -“Sis, are you having cold feet?! That’s normal, you don’t have to be nervous, Take your time, we’re all waiting. Xoxo- The message read,

"You seem to have forgotten—I gave you so many chances," Callista said coldly. "You were the one who failed, every single time." Luther's voice trembled as he said, "Honey, I truly know I was wrong." "And so?" Callista let out a hollow laugh. "Can you bring back the two children I lost? Can you erase what you did with Wren? "From the moment I left, I never planned to turn back. "Luther Spencer, you disgust me."