The Hellhound's Howl
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Last published Fri, Apr 8, 2022
The Trisouls, the rarest creature in all three realms. They are born of angelic-earthling hybrid and demon parents. These creatures are feared by all three realm leaders because they can kill the leaders if they use their powers combined.
------------Katya and Ryver are the twin daughters of Ranora Styx also known as the spirit demon and who rules the underworld river Styx. They were separated at birth due to their mother's unfortunate execution. Their fathers aren't the same though. They were born from two different fathers, Coraccionne Raught ,the angel of Rot and decomposition also a rot dragon, is Katya's father. While Ryver's Father, Taryn Lorxial is the angel of chaos and also a mischief dragon. These two girls are sent to hell due to their acts of evil. Along the way they meet Kaarlyn Psychara, daughter of the psychic angel and shadow dragon, Pycharyn Psychara, and her father is unknown as he was executed a month after Psychara was conceived. They also meet Portyr Frost the son of the Winter angel Icealia Frost also a frost dragon, and Carcial Koeraine angel of unknown creatures.
These young teens are unknowing of the danger they are facing as the blood moon is approaching and the Hellhound's Howl, the most powerful orb in all the realms, is going to start a war. And these teens all have the power boiling in their blood as these teens are the straight descendants of the bloodhound and hellhound. These teens are also Trisouled Spirits and they will be huntecd along the way.
Follow these four teens through literally hell as they explore sexual interests, ramance, anger, mental illness, and beauty. After all in Hell nothing's impossible.
⚠️WARNING⚠️
This story is for mature readers as there is some mature themes like sexual suggestions and language.
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
Mentions of rape, physical and emotional abuse, suicide, and self harm.
---Please do not read if this will bother you.---
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