Hounds Stories

Their black fur helped them hide in the darkness. Their orange eyes mocked me as they watched from the shadows. They hide now but I advise you that these "Hounds" are merciless creatures. They rip and eat the bodies of poor humans. They are why we live in this wall. We are too afraid now to look beyond those walls. But I will fight. I am willing to fight and put my life on the line so that humanity can reign once more. So no longer must we hide and cower like cattle. But when I fight something in me awakens. A fire. A flickering flame. Power that is unimaginable for any human. Strength that breaks stone. Speed that puts the fastest hunter to shame. A healing ability anyone would yearn for. There is something happening to me and I don't know what. The Hunters want their hands on me. To use and wonder. Why do I turn into the thing I hate most? Why do I have the same eyes and claws as the beast who killed my family?

Karma is the finest of the demons in the Hell's kingdom. His mistress. Then one day, she finds out about the human world. And she is desperate to go there. But hasn't heard of their terrible past yet.

Hybrids are crosses between species. They are abominations simply because they shouldn't exist. it isn't supposed to be biologically possible. At least, that's what everyone believed until Sophie. Forced on the run after the death of her parents, all Sophie wants is some peace. That doesn't happen when she's attacked and attracts the attention and obsession of the local Covenant Leader of the town she's settled in to. Sophie holds the key to much more than anyone believes and when a conspiracy comes to light regarding the Elders, she'll have to rely on her friends and try not to fall for the Covenant Leader

    Winter was always the youngest boy's favorite season, although lush lavender fields awaited him and his hound-like friend, Thomas, during the spring. Until then, it was frozen under the wood' s snowing slumber.    He turned to see a gray wall where grandfather used to sit telling his remarkable tales of the woods before mother and father were alive. He made it sound a knights tale. Max, do you remember what I did to that no good coyote? "Ya sent him for the desert," He faintly mumbled, again, turning to be staring blankly out the window in blissful memory, giving a smirk after the comment. He longed for Grandfather Fauxe to tell of his and Granny's heroic tales of how they and their friends controlled the destiny of the wood. Luckily, Granny was alive herself. Sadly, she was a terrible story teller and was suffering memory loss. She remembered your face and name, and only so.

Escaped from the Backrooms is our Mc an Astartes Retributor, mowing down hordes of entities from the backrooms, he manages to escape the mono yellow wallpaper maze of insanity, via noclipping/stumbling into a void level in the backrooms... Finding himself in the very past of Earth aka Holy Terra of Greek Mythology he will have to battle his way through history and change fate as his power rivals that of gods. I do not own Warhammer 40K or its characters I do not own any Space marine chapter mention in this Fanfic I do not own the Backrooms I also do not own the mythological characters as no one owns it

A long time ago, when Skye was a little puppy, she was abducted by a group of dogs called the Hounds Of Justice. Now when they find out that Skye lives in Adventure Bay, they go there to capture her again, but it will be tougher now that she has backup.

Livid with life. - Short stories I will never finish and constantly leave on cliffhangers mwahahahaha - Nobody feels the pain behind the love you show Nobody feels the burden that is yours alone If when the morning comes you're not with me (destiny) I know that you'll return with destiny Only you can truly understand The measure of a hero is the measure of a man Your body bears the scars of every man I know So softly I wanna kiss it better, the scarlet letter To me you don't belong If when the morning comes you're not with me (destiny) I know that you'll return with destiny Only you can truly understand The measure of a hero is the measure of a man

‘Lyla could hear the screams as the sound of cloth and flesh ripping echoed in her ears. Yet she stayed focused on the dark woods that spread out before her as the lift carried her up and away from the terror down below. The iron gate that caged her in was her only savior.’ Lyla Owens: ‘The Village Idiot’ as most of her townsfolk referred to her as, was no doubt, a simple minded girl. Alone and friendless til the mysterious nobleman 'Claude DeCuir' came to town. Things seem to be looking up for Lyla, that is until Halloween when a group of the towns youth invite her out for ‘special gathering’ at the old Mill. What starts out as a cruel joke quickly turns in to their worst nightmare when the group finds they are not the only ones gathering there on this particular night. ©2013 R.K.Anne. All Rights Reserved.

I am alone. I am lost. I have no memory. Who am I? 4 years ago, Raven woke up in a dark alley - being shaken awaken by a young man. He told her his name was Theo and that he was going to take care of her. the only thing she remembers is her father. the memory of him is faint but still there. 4 years later, Raven has gained back more memory of who she really is - but there are still some blanks that she needs to fill in. she is now working with theo as a demon hunter- killing any creature that disobays the laws. Raven and Theo have been best friends ever since he found her in the alley, and took her under his wing. Together, they learned how to stay safe in the new world that they lived in - hunting demons and watching out for one another. One day, four men showed up at their local bar. One was fimiluare, while the other ones were strangers. Rick was an old friend of Theo and Raven - handing off locations and assiments to them over the years. He tells them that the guys with him are investagating a demon nest. The three strangers where asking for the best of the best to help them find the demons - they got a little bit mor ethan they asked for. Deaths. Enemys are made. Friendships are at risk. Secrets are revealed. And love pursues them on their long journey ahead. What will become of them? read and find out.

The world as Hadge knows it seems to unravel around him, as the mystery of a strange book is thrust upon him along with what it really means to him, and the survival of Elysium. HADAGERY! The book of Elysium has been opened, and darkness will unfold, bleeding upon the land like a plague. WORLD CAST IN DARKNESS. Elysium is the remnants of a dying world, dimmed by evil, and the ignorance of mankind. SURVIVORS ARE BEING ISOLATED AND DEVOURED. Those that have survived the turmoil have devolved into scavengers, even as their bodies have adjusted to the cold dark climate, and dangers around every corner. WHERE HOPE FALLS. Is in the hands of an ordinary hairy little man named the Hadge. He is the only one who can seal the evil book of Elysium, and save the world. Throughout his journey he learns that he is a divine being, born upon every world with life, as a safeguard to guide each world from evil. He is the only hope. HADGE'S DARK JOURNEY. Startling events are set into motion during a trip to Ennead Mountains, as his friend Uwee quickly vanishes, and giant glowing spiders appear. Hadge and Uwee barely escape the mountain alive, however he comes to the conclusion that a book had beset Elysium into this age of darkness. A mysterious whispering book he discovers he cannot read, and is determined to find someone to reveal its secrets. Hadge journeys through the mountain where the deadly scyphus live, beyond the giant mountain troll that saves his life, and into the lost woods where his life is turned upside down. He at last identifies the voices from the book, as they read from the pages, telling Hadge he's a divine being, and that sealing the book would be Elysium's only hope for a future. Disturbingly to seal the book he has to journey straight into hordes of demons, and into the bowels of Hell, where he will be related a terrible fact, "Oh shit kid. You're not even real."

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Sherlock is up late with three patches, and for the life of him, John can't figure out what he's thinking of. It doesn't take long for him to find out what it is - or who.

it's poem of the poet imagination of seeing something in different way, which trun to very much different in reality . readers are requested to write there point of understanding it

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