{The Hellion} - Angeli Agnesi - Wattpad

Story cover for {The Hellion} by AngeliAgnesi

{The Hellion}

Reads 10
Votes 1
Parts 1
Time <5 mins

Reads 10
Votes 1
Parts 1
Time <5 mins

Mature

demons drama fantasy pastlife romance thriller trauma

death
/deTH/

noun
the action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism.

||a story where death meets living things||

"do you believe in second chance?"

he smirks as he came closer towards her.

"I do, cause your still here!."

she glared at him as he huffs an air from his now freezing lips 

"I'm not him..."

the girl eyed him from the top till bottom 

"NO WAY!! y-you are him please tell me your not lying right." 

her eyes starts to tremble as she can't accept the fact that the person that is standing in front of her is not the person she was searching for. 

he gaze at her with his cold hooded eyes 

"I am not him."
" listen here once a living things are dead they won't come back right??"

/////////////////////////////////

READ TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPEN NEXT UwU 
cover: credits to the owner it's not mine I just edited a few stuff only aight enjoy!!! XD.All Rights Reserved

demons drama fantasy pastlife romance thriller trauma

Table of contents

(:Characters Introduction :)
Wed, Mar 17, 2021

1 part

(:Characters Introduction :)
Wed, Mar 17, 2021

Sign up to add {The Hellion} to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Restrained by Peanut_006

He takes another step closer to me, closing the space between us, and I unwillingly look into his icy blue eyes as he smiles down at me. "Because you don't want to." He answers for me. I open my mouth to protest but he interrupts me. "You want to leave, but you can't. There's something keeping you here." He whispers, leaning down by my ear. I stiffen as his breath brushes against my neck, a chill goes through my body. "Something that you refuse to admit to yourself."

Hotchniss by WriterUnboxed

He leans his head back and although she can't see him she can feel his breath on her neck. "I need you to promise me something," he whispers. "Anything," she says, her heart pounds in her throat. "I need you to promise that you won't fight them." He says and she wants to scream at him. She wants to hit him and make him understand that she doesn't want to walk out of this hell hole by herself but she can't tell him no. She nods and fights back tears," I promise." He seems to relax against her," thank you." She moves her head just enough that she can feel his temple against her own," can you promise me something?" "Maybe," he says coughing weakly. "I need you to promise that you're gonna fight. You can't just die, okay?" She says and she can feel her tears slipping out from under her blindfold. He moves, maybe it's the blood loss or maybe it's the fact that he can't stand to see her cry, towards her. As much as his aching body will allow, in the end his twist his body tell it hurts, and captures her lips. She taste like tears. "I promise," he whispers against her lips. Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner x Emily Prentiss

High School DxD: Your Devils Reverse Harem by MyFangirlFanFiction

Various yugioh boys x Reader. This story is a reader insert fic set in a High School DxD AU with the Yugioh DM characters. Your name is Y/n Hyoudou. Your high school life turns upside down on your very first date. Thankfully Yami Gremory, the most popular boy at school saves your life. Now your life will change for the better but as a devil?! Side Note: Reader isn't a pervert like the main character from High School DxD and the story will have original content. The uncensored version is available on my quotev and ao3 accounts.

Fear Evan Hansen by idk_how_to_read_19

!!COMPLETED!! 34942 words 149305 characters 5055 sentences Started: November 23rd 2020 Finished: March 19th 2021 We were on the road. A race against time. We decided that we're going to leave. Leave this town for forever. We're never going back. We can't. Tw: Murder, suicide, gore, intrusive thoughts, self harm, anxiety, blood, puking, abuse, crying, yelling, (probably) F slur, overdosing, overall just death and mental illness. 1# in #dehmusical (idk the date, but it happened at one point)

Zoombieverse - Memory 2: The Knife by CJYwrites

The darkness of the past catches up to the present and looms over the future. The now-grown undead god meets someone from his past for the last time in his infinite life. An ancient artifact that unlocks a hidden ability comes into his possession and will stay with him throughout his infinite life. Excerpts: Hearing that title broke him from his mental preoccupation. _Oh, no. Not her. Not with these people._ Glancing around the table, he saw that everyone was looking at him, overtly and covertly, watching and waiting for his reaction. ... The young god stood up in excitement. _It just talked to me! I'm talking to it! This is so weird. What else can I ask it?_ ... _What should I say? I should say something, right?_ "Umm... Hi!" he managed to say. He stopped himself from wincing at his awkward greeting as he felt every eye in the room on him and maintained a casual and relaxed facade. _'Hi'? Really? After not seeing her for so long, all you can say is 'Hi!'? Say something else._ "I came here to see you." _No, idiot. Say something less obvious._ "And, uhh, talk to you." _What's wrong with you, self?_ ... "I don't know. I don't really know what to do anymore. I've done terrible things to him but I don't know anymore if I did the right thing."

The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

Death by Meta217

"What's your name?" She asked the worst question for Death. "It's D-," he mumbled. "Don't be shy. Tell me," She said making him comfortable. "It's Death," he said bracing himself to see her reaction. If death were a person, how would he live?

Stars | Aaron Hotchner by ivy_green_author

"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled. "I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room. "You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling. "Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him. "You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me. "I know." "You could have been killed." He said, softer. "I know." I said, almost a whisper. "Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face. "I know." I said, getting louder. "I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell. "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose. "Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.

Start To End (COMPLETED) by roys_bitch543

"You're lying! She would never do such a thing." I was in denial as I shook my head repeatedly to clear my vision 'Stop please, do this at another time.' I pleaded with a cracked broken voice that made me sound so worthless and so vulnerable I could feel my heart trying to rip itself part into two different half's and it hurt. It hurt too much but I kept my mouth shut from crying out loud or letting even a small whimper escapee my parted lips "I'm not lying." He spoke tenderly eyeing me with his soft brown eyes as if I was a delicate rose captured inside a glass, ready to break apart at any given moment now

You may also like

Slide 1 of 9

Restrained cover

Hotchniss cover

High School DxD: Your Devils Reverse Harem cover

Fear Evan Hansen cover

Zoombieverse - Memory 2: The Knife cover

The experiment. cover

Stars | Aaron Hotchner cover

Start To End (COMPLETED) cover

Restrained

He takes another step closer to me, closing the space between us, and I unwillingly look into his icy blue eyes as he smiles down at me. "Because you don't want to." He answers for me. I open my mouth to protest but he interrupts me. "You want to leave, but you can't. There's something keeping you here." He whispers, leaning down by my ear. I stiffen as his breath brushes against my neck, a chill goes through my body. "Something that you refuse to admit to yourself."