Gothic - Page 2

In the forsaken bowels of Nevermore Academy’ s abandoned crypt wing, where the air hung heavy with the musty rot of forgotten graves and the distant drip of water echoed like the slow bleed of a fresh wound, Wednesday Addams lurked in the sha...

Jason shifted uncomfortably in the wooden desk. He was staring at the classroom door, waiting for Grace to walk through it. He glanced at the clock— less than a minute before the bell would ring. He had already been anxious, had barely made i...

When I first met her, I didn' t exactly know she was a goth girl. Sure, she almost always wore black, but so do I. She had these serious tall black boots she always wore. She was a fairly tall Chinese girl with long straight black hair and exo...

I was just walking in the woods, rocking out to the Black Veil Brides. I was in my classic Goth look. Black tank top, cargo pants, fedora, Converse, socks, and even my nails were painted black. From under my tank top you could clearly see the stra...

Don' t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story New strain of COVID, villain is now a disgusting vampire. Each chapter is like a stealth mission, with lots of...

Oh shit. He. .. And the story continues: Oh shit. He still likes me. Before you get confused, let me explain. Last time me and Valentino sae each other was our last time together. I was saying our goodbyes at the airport. When I got to him, h...

There I was. Sitting in a church. Not the sanctuary but some hall type thing where the church sometimes had coffee hour. How did I end up here? I was supposed to be down at the street fair with my friends and my amazing boyfriend, Zach. But no, I...

Victor’ s Fall Victor, seemingly a young, attractive man with boyish looks, brown-grey hair, green eyes and a pale complexion. In reality he isn’ t as young as he looks. The truth is he is a 246-year-old vampire. And as all vampire...

YOUR DARKNESS Let me see the darkness through your eyes Allow me the right to know the clouds in your skies Pull me spiraling down to the depths of your world I want your despair to be my lord Make me choke on your bl...

THE BIRTH OF A PRINCESS As the sun slowly sets, she will awaken She looks about her and her new life has her shaken She visits the mirror, not knowing the site She' s never seen her skin so creamy white Bringing h...

Prologue - 19th Century - Paris, France The night was cool and crisp and the moon was full. She smiled, almost basking in the light of the street lamps, a poor replacement for the sun she once knew so well. She ran her hands down the front o...

Oh No Please. .. . Ryan is a 5' 9 Skinny " Emo" Boy. You know? The dark long hair, the eyeliner, dark music, and blackened fingernails. Typically hes a gorgeous kid, but no one seems to really give a fuck about him. The 16 year ol...

was a dark, 16 year old girl. I really hated everyone around me. My name is Rose and I live in New York City. I have long black hair and I am very pale. I’ m 5’ 6” . But I tend to wear high heels so I was taller than most girls my a...

Zoey I looked at myself in the mirror for a third time and asked myself again why I was being so fussy. It was only jake. Ok. First let me introduce myself. My name is zoey Jacobs. I' m fifteen years old, 5' 8" 36B tits, shoulde...

Author note: I know it has been a while between the first story and now but I hope that this will make up for it. I also noticed that the only person who was lucky enough to get a name in the first one was Ghost; I plan to fix that with this story...

Golden streaks of sunlight filtered through the great barred window of El Impoluto washing over polished mahogany walls and shelves crowded with trinkets, plunder from far-off coasts. Salt clung to everything, mingling...

Donna walks out to the balcony of her penthouse and overlooks the city with glass of Gentleman Jack on the rocks, on one hand and a Cigarette on the other and slowly sighs, as she takes a long drag of her smoke and slowly exhales, she was on hor...

It is a Friday night, and I am feeling an urge somewhere in my heart. I do not know what I want, but at the same time I do. I dont know if she will be up for it. .. she should be. . it has been 2 years. I left the house, with her on my mind, not kno...

In to the night My name Cacaan. I' m 22 years old. I live in a very small town where I' m very will known. I' m 5" 7, 146 pounds, jet black hair, a set of full lips, 48C tits, a firm fat ass, deep hazel eyes with a killer body...

Chapter Five Jason paced back and forth in his tiny cell, pulling back his hair over and over again and trying to not to throw up for the umpteenth time. He had been told about what Colleen had suffered, how she had been raped for hours on e...