Horror - Page 11

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Read Ch. 0 before you read this. It was Sunday night, two days after Trish had been killed, and neither the suspect or motive had been discovered

*Author's note- Characters and events belong to me so no stealing. This explains The Master's background on how he became a Daemon. Each name has a meaning in this story. Kerberos-Demon of the pit. Aikaterine-Pure. Akeldame-Feild of blood. Adelphose-of the same womb

It was midnight when she started screaming. Ellen groaned. Stephen sat up but she grabbed his arm. "No!" she said. "We agreed." "Honey, for God's sake listen to her. She's terrified!" Ellen turned on the beside lamp. "I don't care. She has to learn

The sedan had finally been completely starved as it gulped back the last fumes of fuel. “No, no, no… please don’t die on me!” Victoria whimpered, pleading with the machine to live on

Lilith A Devil Unbound The portal errupted into flame, starting to close as a delicate red hand with long black femine fingernails

Judging from the story tags, you might think this is a very dark tale. It is, but there is a happy ending. Enjoy. ********** “Igor, you worthless scum! Get up here!” the speaker in my cell ceiling squawked. I hurried up the long stone stairwell to his laboratory

Watching Darcy Die written by Jimmmy D. "Just me and God, watching Darcy die." A high school filled with students. It's in between classes and everyone is going to their lockers. There's a cute, slightly chubby, girl with glasses digging into her locker

*Author's notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don't like blood and guts, then I wouldn't read past part 8. I don't like murder, so don't do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV's, it will tell when it changes

Vlad and Rachel had given Lisa a decent burial. Nice and peaceful, Vlad had placed a spell around her grave that would would prevent anyone or anything from interfering with it

CHAPTER SIXTEEN 4TH THURSDAY Mike is up at four thirty and showering. He can't sleep. He goes back and shuts off the alarm so it won't sound out later. He gets dressed and goes to his office. He pulls the files and studies them then throws them into his briefcase

I greeted my four best friends and introduced them to my little sister as we got in the cab to head for the party. We all had on matching mini, mini skirts and halter-tops. I had told my friends about my little lesbian lesson with my sister

Hey there, my name is Vance. Typical youth about to graduate high school. Just turned eighteen and was enjoying the last days of my summer vacation. Well, I was to an extent. See, I lived in a home with my mom, a woman who was a godsend to children

The Midnight Shade stared out the windows all day and all night like usual. Almost like a meditation, it's version of sleep. It's attention was caught however when a car pulled up. A young red head got out of the car

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental