MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!
It's that time of year again, where families spend the day together, kids opening presents and running amok like they have had WAY too much sugar in them, Christmas dinner being laid out with the turkey, eggnog, roast beef, Christmas gravy, you name it.
I figured I would give all of my amazing readers a Christmas gift by posting a chapter for eleven of my stories, eleven that i will be putting my focus on until they are completed. I will get back to the remaining six after the chosen eleven are completed. The eleven stories that I am going to be focusing on are as follows;
The Descendant of Revan: The Clone Wars
The Bladewolf of Destruction 2
Marvel's Spawn
High School DxD: The Dragon God of Destruction
Hell's Worst Nightmare
Hell's Hellhound Prince
Heart of a Dragon
Fairy Tail: The Titan-Slayer
Fairy Tail's Demon Hunter
An Avenging Hellspawn
A Hellspawn's Justice.
I know some of you probably wanted Son of Thor on that list, but I am doing my best with that. But for now, these are the eleven I'm focusing on just now. I'm going to try and make at least ten before posting one, that way there is a daily update. And once the ten are posted, I'll work on the next ten after a little break.
Hope you all enjoy your Christmas Day with your families.
Answers to reviews:
Lex-in-Affex: Thanks.
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Wolf Mike: Yep!
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Spiral-Voltron-Zero0Q1: Chill out, dude. Lol.
Gamelover41592: Thanks.
EnkiduKingu: If Blitz pisses him off, that may just end up happening.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hazbin Hotel or Helluva Boss. I only own the OC Fenrir Morningstar.
"Goddammit, what the fuck do I wear?!" Loona was nearly ready to pull her hair out of her head as she looked through her wardrobe, trying to figure out the best outfit to put on for her date tonight with Fenrir. She only had five more hours to get ready, and she was nearly stressing herself while wondering what the fuck to wear.
Did she want to wear something sexy for him? No, that may come off as her wanting to get some tonight. And she doubted they'll start having sex soon after. It was only the second date after all, and he didn't seem the pushy type like some to her bastards would be.
Should she wear something casual? Well, what was his plan for the date?
The Hellhound was presently clad in a tanktop and black thong, pacing about her bedroom before she glanced at her phone. Was he busy right now to be bothered by a text? Steeling herself, she grabbed the phone and quickly typed in a message to her date tonight.
(Hey, any specifics on what I should wear for our date tonight?)
His response came ten seconds later.
(We're going on a hunt on Earth, so wear something comfortable and that you're not afraid to rip and get covered in blood)
A hunt? Loona perked up at that, her tail wagging slightly. A hunt on Earth? She was down for that. And she knew exactly what to wear now that she was aware of what they'll be doing tonight. She went over to her wardrobe and started tearing through in search for what she wanted. All she had to find was–Perfect. Pulled up over her leggings were a pair of ripped shorts she got last summer and then for the shirt. Did she still have–? Fuck, yes. She grinned as she pulled on her low-cut 'Savage' shirt.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Loona did a little twirl, her tail swishing with her movements, and she couldn't help but grin, feeling giddy.
"Girl, you look good." She muttered to herself. Maybe she'll break out the red dress for a party or something later on in their relationship. She knows that if she wore that, he won't be able to take his eyes off her. She had caught him taking a couple of glances at her legs, which she couldn't fault him for. She had killer legs and her usual shorts showed them off brilliantly.
Okay Loona, you're going on a second date with the Prince of Hell, and that date is a hunt on Earth. Oh shit, I'm going to Earth! Being the receptionist at I.M.P, Loona hardly got a chance to go with the others to Earth, which always upset her because she was curious to see what Earth was like. Was it just the same as Hell, only populated with humans? Or was it all some fucking paradise that Heaven is made out to be, just with a few bad fuckers that will end up down here when they die?
Still, a second date with the Prince of Hell. She was officially the Prince of Hell's girlfriend! Or at least one of them,, given that she spoke with Verosika about it. Fenrir had said he wanted to keep that on the downlow for now, as he didn't want either of them to be bombarded by the nosy fuckers known as the press because they were in a three-way relationship with him.
Seriously, can demons just get a fucking life and stay out of other people's business? This may be Hell, but even Hellborn were entitled to their privacy.
Sitting at her makeup table, Loona picked up her phone and sent Fenrir a quick message before getting started on her makeup.
(Alright, I've picked something out. See you in five hours.)
Once the five hour mark hit, Loona raced down the stairs of her apartment building and was out the door just as she heard the rumble of a motorcycle engine. Her eyes widened as Fenrir pulled up on a different motorcycle that the one she saw before.
It looked very demonic, with a skull on the front. The wheels were even on fire! (AN: Think the Hellcycle from Ghost Rider 2007)
"Wow..." Loona breathed in awe, seeing it as one sexy ride for an even sexier guy.
Fenrir, who was dressed in a black leather jacket with three spikes on each shoulder, gloves with spikes coming out the metal parts, a sleeveless top that hugged his muscular torso – which earned a lick of the lips from Loona as she practically undressed his upper body with her eyes – black jeans that went down to his ankles. And of course, he didn't wear a helmet.
Fenrir gave her a smirk that made Loona's legs shake with both excitement and arousal. "Ready for a hunt?"
Loona grinned and almost skipped towards him but retrained herself. She was not girly! "On Earth? Hell yes, babe."
The second she was close to him, she leaned in to give his lips a brief peck before sitting down behind him, her arms wrapping around his stomach and she couldn't help but gently run her claws along with the subtle of a guy who can't do stealth.
"Aren't you touchy?" Fenrir chuckled while getting his ride in gear.
"You look hot tonight, so excuse me for wanting to feel up my boyfriend." Loona retorted.
"Hot, huh?" He looked at her over her shoulder. "Well, you look gorgeous tonight."
Oh this guy just knew how to compliment her.
"Hold on tight." He warned before shooting off down the street, Loona laughing as the wind whipped past them. Taking out an Asmodean crystal, Fenrir created a portal to Earth and drove right through it.
Loona blinked and found themselves out of the hellish landscape that was Hell and somewhere in some forest. It was night, and the full moon was high in the sky. Loona looked around in awe as Fenrir slowed the motorcycle to a stop on the road trail, letting Loona take in the sights as he knew she didn;t get much chances to go to Earth. This was her first time, actually.
"It's... It's amazing." Loona whispered, looking around. She looked up as an owl hooted. Crickets were chirping. "Where are we?"
"Banff National Park in Canada." Fenrir informed, gently shifting her to get off and she did. Fenrir soon got off and with a wave of his hand, his bike changed into a normal-looking Harley-Davidson rather than the demonic looking one. Even though it was late and there were hardly any humans out here, but Fenrir knew there were some hunters who stayed out all night in their hunts. "One of the best places to go to when you hunt deer or elk."
"Deer?" Loona raised a brow at him. "Did you pick deer for us to hunt because you hate that Radio fucker at your sister's hotel?"
"That's one of the reasons, plus I intend to drop a deer head at his feet just to fuck with him." Fenrir chuckled. "Plus, we're Hellhounds. Humans confuse us for werewolves sometimes, so why not hunt what the wolves of Earth always like to hunt?"
"Will we be bothered by any wolf packs?" Loona asked as she followed him deeper into the forest, idly noting that maybe they can come back here to fuck when they were in that stage of the relationship.
What? Sex in the forest like the animals they were sounded fun!
"They'll take a look at us and know to stay away." Fenrir assured her. He sniffed the air and crouched down, causing Loona to do the same, and they moved on all fours. Loona's ears twitched as she heard the sound of an elk making its call. "And we have our first prey."
Reaching a bush, he slowly pulled it aside to reveal a small clearing, where both Hellhounds could see an elk grazing on the grass, unaware of the predators watching it. Fenrir locked eyes with Loona, and the two shared a smirk before he gestured for her to take the first shot. Loona kissed his cheek, got on all fours with her tail wagging, and then leaped out the bush with a snarl.
The elk didn't get a chance to flee before the female Hellhound latched her jaws around it's neck while pulling it down to the ground. The elk tried to throw her off, but her teeth dug into it's flesh deep, drawing lots of blood which helped weaken the animal before it's movements went still, allowing Loona to remove her teeth, stained and dripping with the elk's blood. She licked the blood off her teeth, taking delight in the taste.
Fenrir came up and gestured to the corpse. "You get the first bite."
Loona smirked at him. "Aren't you a gentleman?" She gripped a piece of the elk in her jaws and ripped a big chunk of flesh off to begin feasting while Fenrir hopped over and went straight for the stomach, ripping its guts out. "This isn't the only one we're hunting, right?"
Swallowing a bit of gut, Fenrir shook his head. "Fuck no. This place is ripe with prey for us. We're going to make a competition out of it." He then pointed towards the mountains. "Came here a while ago which is how I decided to have our second date be a hunt. Up there is a cave on a cliff overlooking the forest. We'll stay there for tonight."
Loona raised a furry brow again, smirking. "You planning on having your wicked way with me?"
"What?!" Fenrir looked at her with wide eyes. "N-No! That's not why I... I mean, not to say that I won't... fuck! I meant-!"
Loona put her hand around his muzzle, shutting him up. "Relax, I'm just fucking with you." She then smirked. "Or am I?"
She went back to feasting, swaying her hips side to side teasingly which drew Fenrir's gaze to her ass... damn, those shorts really hugged her hips and ass like a second skin. He couldn't wait to pound that-!
No! No! Don't rush into the sex, it's only the second date! Fenrir scolded himself and got back to eating his supper with Loona.
He had to admit, Loona was one helluva tease when she could be.
"I had fun tonight, Fen." Loona admitted hours later as they tested on the cliff, outside the cave that Fenrir mentioned a while ago. Several deer carcasses were behind them, some half eaten, others not even touched as they were being saved for a late night snack. The full moon shined it's beautiful glow across the land and on the two Hellhounds, in which Loona was cuddled up against Fenrir who had his arm around her shoulders.
They had been hunting for the past four hours, making a competition out of it which Loona won with a score of 10-8, with ten deer going to her, eight to Fenrir. Their clothes were covered in both blood and dirt, as not all the deer had been easy to takedown.
Fenrir smiled at her. "I'm glad you did, Loona. It would've made me feel bad if you didn't have fun."
"Hmm." Loona cuddled up with him. "If this is what you do for a date with me, I wonder what you'll do with Verosika."
"I'm working on that." Fenrir chuckled.
Loona kisses his cheek and placed her head on his shoulder. She really meant it. She had a lot of fun tonight. In several hours, hell even days, Fenrir proved to be more reliable of a guy than any other guy she's been with, or at least tried to be with before Blitzo ran them off so they didn't 'defile his precious Loony'. Fenrir was as awkward as she was at first, having never been in a relationship before, but he was doing well, she had to admit. he could've been an asshole and took her to somewhere expensive in Hell, show off how rich he was, his status as Prince of Hell, like some other nobles probably would've done.
But he didn't.
He made himself feel like a regular Hellhound. Took her somewhere that would be fun for the both of them, something that they enjoyed as it was ingrained into their instincts, their nature. And he took her to Earth!
Best. Boyfriend. Ever.
She was so going to marry him at some point after she fucked his brains out and he fucked hers out.
But that comes later.
Smiling, Loona looked to the moon and howled. "Owoooooooooo!"
Fenrir looked at her, briefly surprised, before he grinned and howled as well. "Owooooooooo!"
The couple shared a smirk, threw their heads back and howled at the moon loudly as animals around the forest joined inw ith their howls, wolf packs hearing fellow predators howl. "OWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
And that's it for this chapter. Probably could've been better, but... eh, it'll do. I'll admit, I was tempted to include a sex scene, but figured that was too soon even for them, so I'll hold off on it for now.
Next chapter will be episode one of Hazbin Hotel.
I hope everyone has a great Christmas day! And once more... MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ONE AND ALL!