{"id":263158,"date":"2026-07-14T14:23:59","date_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:23:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/how-not-to-kill-a-hellhound-shannon-mae\/"},"modified":"2026-07-14T14:23:59","modified_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:23:59","slug":"how-not-to-kill-a-hellhound-shannon-mae","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/how-not-to-kill-a-hellhound-shannon-mae\/","title":{"rendered":"How Not To Kill A Hellhound – Shannon Mae"},"content":{"rendered":"
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I mumbled. What the fuck was he talking about? What was encased in the stone? And if it was rotten, why didn\u2019t I smell it? Corbin looked at me, explaining, \u201cThere\u2019s someone very bad inside. I think you can let them out. I should have realized that you reaped them, but I don\u2019t know how any of this works.<\/p>\n

If it works the way I think it does, there will be another stone encasing another person somewhere else in the forest.\u201d \u201cIf they\u2019re very bad, why would I let them out?\u201d I asked. After all, being trapped in stone seemed like a good place for someone who was \u201cvery bad.\u201d Corbin looked thoughtful, and Crow cawed. She flew up onto the stone and pecked at it. I had the urge to shoo her away from it, and I wasn\u2019t even sure why.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d he admitted. \u201cBut you came here for a reason.\u201d I looked back at the rocks. Yes, I supposed I had come here for a reason. I lifted my staff, but before I could do anything else, Corbin put a hand on my arm. I looked over at him. \u201cI think\u2026 I think once they\u2019re free, I won\u2019t be able to speak to you anymore. I know this is your place, but can you let me deal with them?<\/p>\n

Can you trust me to do the right thing?\u201d I looked at him, surprised. \u201cOf course I trust you, Corbin. But I don\u2019t want you to have to deal with\u2026 whatever this is.\u201d He smiled. \u201cIt\u2019s my job, Little Reaper. All you have to do is give me permission.\u201d As if the words were some sort of signal, the stone began cracking. I looked at it to see it falling away, and when I looked back, Corbin was gone and the hellhound was in his place.<\/p>\n

It still kinda felt like Corbin, though. He wagged his tail at me, then he looked back at the stone and growled. Flames spurted up along his back. Well, that was kind of cool. They weren\u2019t just red\u2014it looked like one of those campfire things that made colors appear in the fire. The flames were small but beautiful and mesmerizing.<\/p>\n

He growled again, and I looked back at the stone. The boulders were gone, crumbled to the ground, and where they had been stood a man. He was frozen in place, just like the son who\u2019d been fighting with his dad. I recognized him after just a moment.<\/p>\n

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This book contains sexually explicit material which is suitable only for mature readers. Formatting by Tammy, Aspen Tree E.A.S. Editing by Shannon, Aspen Tree E.A.S. Cover design by Morningstar Ashley OceanofPDF.com Blurb Sebbie Life\u2019s pretty good. I love my job, I feed the crows in my yard, and I have some awesome friends.<\/p>\n

Sure, I was kidnapped by a cult recently, but my friends rescued me, so no harm done. And, okay, people do tend to die around me, but I work in a hospital. That\u2019s normal\u2026 right? Death isn\u2019t scary anyway\u2014it\u2019s just another beginning. Unfortunately, most guys I date don\u2019t see it that way. My love life has been pretty empty, but I just met someone new. He\u2019s ridiculously cute and even likes crows. I just hope he\u2019s not scared off when he learns about my job. Corbin I take great satisfaction in removing hellbound souls from the world\u2014especially the ones who prey on the weak.<\/p>\n

With my pack and my familiar, Crow, at my side, life is steady and peaceful. At least, it was until Sebbie. The cute, bubbly man is far more than he realizes, and he\u2019s about to turn everything upside down. There\u2019s just one little problem: he doesn\u2019t know the supernatural exists\u2026 or that he\u2019s a supernatural being. I want to help him harness his powers, but there\u2019s a catch\u2014if I\u2019m not careful, Sebbie might end up killing me in the process. Tags: Crows hold grudges; Death is actually cheerful; Corbin\u2019s as obsessed with shiny things as his birds; The pack shows up to create chaos; Thea is determined to be Sebbie\u2019s new bestie; Jude doesn\u2019t get arrested (or maybe he does?); there\u2019s torture and death (but only of really bad people); hellhounds have tails, and they know how to use them.<\/p>\n

OceanofPDF.com Acknowledgments For Scott, who was able to help me with my own rabbit holes. Your patience and love mean the world to me. For Maeflower, who faces a struggle every day.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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