What Does Bloody Hell Mean Novels & Stories

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

CILLIAN "Bloody hell" I say for the hundredth time tonight. My side hurts like hell, at this rate I might probably be dead before Ethan comes with backup. I've been in this bloody alley for more than 30 minutes and each minute, the bleeding gets worse. I knew I was going to die someday but dying like a bloody chicken in an alley wasn't what I envisioned. This night wasn't supposed to end like this.

What the hell just happened? ##########

“What the hell?” “What is your problem?”

An aghast look marred my face when I saw blood on my finger. "Did you just bite me?" " What the actual fuck? "

Browns. 'May you go to hell.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck… what the hell is happening?" "Where did the monster come from?" "Somebody please just kill this beast already… I can't run anymore… please!" "What do you think I've been trying to do for the past half an hour… you fucktard!" "Oh… well whatever the fuck you doing… its ain't working you pissant" "Calm down everyone… just keep your distance!" "It's just one beast. Why the fuck are we getting bullied, for fuck's sake?" ~Arrghhhh "Son-of-bitch… he got my leg… "

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"This is nothing, you haven't seen anything yet" "Welcome to hell, darling"

None really had looked surprised, which was odd with nothing else considered. “Yeah, we’re named The Hell Hounds. We got called ‘bitch’ long enough that we wanted to thumb our noses at them. Who’s meaner than a hound of hell? His momma.” Jaxon laughed, and when he finished, “Oh, I like that. You must have really fun training days.”