Woman From Hell Novels & Stories

I said with a snort. “Of course, you wouldn’t know about her. She is Helena; the Goddess of Hell. She is the almighty, the most powerful of all. Every life loses itself in her presence. She is none other than the Goddess of Hell.” Wang said with a glint of admiration in his eyes. “Once, I have performed this ritual, I will have the power to turn this world into a second hell and I will be the Lord of this Hell…” Then his laughter boomed in the hall, chilling me to the core.

I could see that the chain that the woman used to bind Marva was a holy one because when it contact Marva's body that was a form of evil, it was as if the black squirmy things which are her skin melting from the chain. If she could scream so loudly without being restrained by her voice, for sure that my eardrums would bleed. Marva was struggling when she tried to break off from the chain. The woman coldly looked down at her without showing any mercy. “The heaven already warned you and even gives you a second chance to redeem yourself but you waste it and even devoured souls which are forbidden. You even killed countless innocent people and then devoured their souls.” Then the man, who was ho

' The woman's desperation frightened Hyacinth, but she felt so much pity for the poor thing that she decided to help. Hellebore's tears were so true that she bent down kissing the woman's feet. When she lifted her face, Hyacinth could see that her sun-sparkled eyes shone as if it were noon. But Hyacinth was still suspicious about being seen with Hellebore, no one knew much about this woman, what ran around the city was that she was so disgraceful that Death laughed at her in the bars. No sane person had the courage to approach the woman, they did not even give her food, always when a soul dumb enough approached she said the same things: 'let me live until I learn what it is to be alive!', th

He is taking advantage of her weakness. "Don't listen to him and come with me" the person who could show her heaven invited her with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing her the hell, warned her. She looked between both of them getting confused whom should she choose? If she chooses heaven then her family's life would be at stake and if she chooses hell then she would become a living dead body. She is stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

He introduced himself politely. The ladies smiled at his politeness, “I am Rachel and these are Dahlia and Dolly.” The woman with blonde hair introduced herself and her friends, Dahlia with a brunette hair, she’s covered in a square neck, long sleeve pencil dress colored in black and beige which hugged her body and Dolly, gaining the same brunette hair and wearing the same dress. They are twins.

“She’s an all-around badass, that when given an assignment, she gets it done. She is the first and only female in our organization, and she’s the best. Even better than I was and I’m a werewolf.” “She should be fine until we get there?” I asked. I didn’t want any innocent lives to be taken due to my pack’s issues. Joe chuckled. “I’m not worried about her. I’m worried about those poor bastards having to fight against her.” Joe pulled up to his gym. Through the windows, I could see a woman fighting against two men. There was broken glass everywhere, and the two front doors were ajar. Before Joe could cut the engine, I jumped out and ran to the open door. The woman had a man on the floor, her b

I could not help but ask, “You’re my best friend. He’s my husband. Why are you doing this to me?” Janelle laughed and then walked toward me. Then, she took off her clothes. I saw her chest. It turned out that she was… I had never seen her body before, so I did not know what she looked like. After I saw it, someone appeared in my head! It was the woman with Jason at the massage parlor! I had never seen her face clearly, so I had not expected her to be my best friend! When I saw her body with my own eyes, it matched up with the other woman the other day.

They were exactly like the man's from my dream. His lips curled into a smile. Not the smile that made my cheeks go pink, no, not that one. This smile was cold, devour of warmth or humanity. This smile was like a living thing, speaking of many horrors. It continued to stretch across his face until his razor sharp fangs were exposed. No, it can't be. "Y…y…. You're a…." I chocked on the last word. He crouched to my level and grabbed my chin in a gentle hold.

Yza swallowed nervously and touched her own neck, feeling as if her vocal cords might snap, not the scandalous woman outside who seemed to have given birth to Satan himself with her string of profanities. “Damn you! You animal! Get out of there! You demon, Adam! Fuck you! You’re a son of a bitch! Son of a slut! Get out!!!” the woman continued to scream, almost hysterical with anger. Yza was perplexed about the woman’s identity and furrowed her brow. She appeared sophisticated but had an extremely sharp tongue, spewing foul language like a sewer. The woman was approaching the open door, and Yza tried to rush to close it to prevent her from entering, but she was too slow. The door was pushed o

She was sprinkling ice water on his face. He looked askance. Was he dead? Is she an angel? Mathew could not fathom what was happening, but he realized that the woman was saying something. “Am I dead?”, Mathew gave voice to his thoughts. “Hmm. Hmm”, the woman looked amused. “Are you an angel?”, he asked. The woman threw her head back and laughed. “Who would think that a small fall, that too cushioned by a lady can kill the mighty Mathew Hill, the handsome second son of trillionaire Theodore Hill?”, her lilting voice sounded good even though she was taunting.