Horror - Page 26

**Author's Note-Again everything belongs to me. I hope you enjoy it, and again there are different points of veiw, you'll be notified when it changes, and as promised this one contains more sex than the last

"The gruesome ghoul, the grisly ghoul, without the slightest noise, Waits patiently beside the school, to feast on girls and boys

Prologue In the year 1685 Escobar Key Florida was a small Spanish village settlement, named after its self appointed mayor Pablo Escobar

Prior – The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster – Down In the Dumps The Sportscaster in the Urban Jungle The Sportscaster in Psycho Hell The Sportscaster – BAD Girl Where you think you are going. I like the fire, it looks so nice

ritage that defines them but their enviornment and how their raised, for example an adopted child who's biological parents are violent alchoholics and drug users can live a normal productive life if that child is raised by the adoptive parents in a positive enviornment far away from negative stimuly

To start off, the facility is created to take the cases of people who have been in treatment for wanting to take their own life for a long time, or in and out of places for such treatment, such that they're considered to be unlikely to want to live from any amount of traditional help

Author's note: Okay, folks - in case you didn't notice, there is a snuff scene in this chapter. "Snuff" is when a girl is butchered for the sexual pleasure of the butcher

PREFACE Throughout the recorded history of man there has been an ongoing fascination with the nude female form, in its erotic response to abuse, and a primal desire to see naked females undergo severe debasing torture

Samantha Norman. Known as a hot chick at my high school. She had a beautiful face, long straight black hair and a fit slim body. I couldn't wait to get her in my house

A/N - Hi guys, sorry for the wait, hope this doesn’t disappoint! Please let me know what you guys think, I still love reading comments so much! Cheers, Steelkat29 Part 3 When I wake, I am confused. This doesn’t feel like my bed

Egg Chapter 5 Jacob sat on the edge of his parent’s bed trying to understand everything in his world. The pod was gone now, dissipated into dust just like Billy and the tentacles that once spread across the room

Shadows of Fright: The Grinning Man. Meadow shut the door. Feeling a bit ashamed. She didn't like closing the door on strangers in need. Especially in the rain. However she had a wretching gut feeling on this particular stranger

A/N: A previous story I wrote had its premise called far-fetched. In the finest spirit of Crocodile Dundee, I’ve set out to prove that that story wasn’t based on a far-fetched premise. THIS story is based on a far-fetched premise

The feet message of the geisha on his back was causing the earthquakes to the pimpelves and their volcanos were exploding when many big feet again and again stomped and stomped the ground of his back valley

To my loyal fans, I have great news! My story "The Man of Sin" is now available on amazon, with all the sex, horror, and content you've come to know and love

Linsey nearly skipped down the sidewalk, having a cheerful bounce to her step and a kind smile. Her skin was not quite pale and the cold weather made her face a bit rosy. She wore a thin wool sweater with strips of grey and bright vibrant red

“Make me immortal with a kiss.” -Doctor Faustus, Act V, Scene I *** "What do you mean you've never even kissed a girl?" Jordan said, stopping short and turning around, shining his flashlight right into Miles’ face

Melissa hurried down the street hunched against the rain. Her wispy blonde hair matted down to a dull brown in the downpour. The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame. Yet it wasn’t the weather she was trying to avoid. It was the stares

Ever since her father got back from the tombs of Urumi in ruins of Japan he has never been the same. The book he found was an ugly, old, rotten book that he said dated back to the days of the first sumurai. After Veronica's dad died she didn't want anything that remind her of him

Undulating Waves By rutger5 An Original Story Copyright 2017 [Dedicated to and inspired by the shades of those that have gone before. Small, petty minds can’t appreciate greatness but can only attempt to tear it down