Horror - Page 29

The world felt the sting of a sudden and destructive attack that seemed to happen so quickly. Every government fought the vile threats. None more than the American government however. For every country had these “Monster Labs”, as they were titled by people all of the world

Lips Like Sugar written by Jimmmy D. WARNING: This story depicts acts of torture, rape, drug abuse, and murder. If you find this offensive or distasteful please do not read this story. Poised for conquest. The glare on the mirror blocks her eyes. Not her lips

Please be advised of the strong languages used. Must be 18+ to read. Graphic Details. Found Online But Got Deleted, People Can Read Here. RAW VERSION This is not a story I made, but I post. It's a good read if you want to know about the Japanese Soldier "Hiroto

*Fixed some spelling mistakes* *As usual, if you're going to neg it please tell me why so I can improve. Don't neg it just because you don't like the themes, they're all tagged so if you don't like them don't read the story. And if you do like it, don't hesitate to give it a +1

It is one in the morning, you are on your usual home burglary spree. You’ve never been caught yet, you make sure you leave no trail behind. You’re a cold and senseless sociopath who only cares about getting her prize by the end of the night

"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" -Edgar Allan Poe, "The Premature Burial" *** Wallace dreaded nothing more than being alone in the dark, here of all places

Re uploaded for grammar editing. Wrote it in a hurry one day and didn't check grammar before I posted. “Hey!” I call out as I make my way up the stairs to your room, heavy boots clomping on the stairs

Jane, Sadie and Angela were just going away on a long weekend together when they were drugged at the bar and taken back to my farm. We stood in the garden now that had recently been landscaped all it was missing were some garden ornaments and now I had three

The Wendigo Alice knew the winter storm was coming in an hour or so. But she made one of her friends a promise. Her friend Ambers husband, had been missing for two months. Him and a few friends went hunting and a winter storm hit. No one could find them

She stood there, all of 5” tall, looking death in the face. In front of here is what can only be described as the hideous monsters we worried about slithering under our beds as children. Lurking in our closets

"Ok little homie stick with me and you might come out of this alive." The big bald dude told me. He was a average fat cholo type of mother fucker. He had a black plaid shirt and a khaki shorts with some old school chucks

Disclaimer: This story contains exceptionally graphic gore content and cannibalism as well as misogyny and violence against women. If you're not into that, don't read or rate. It's been four months now since the Coronavirus lockdown came into effect and I have to say

I have been playing on the Ouija board last night October 11th and have gotten some good responses. I then asked “When will I be swallowed in the devils butt?” The response TOMORROW This part is true. I asked what time and the response 12

Evil Souls Have No Limits I am looking down at an enclosed file. After opening, I read over the file. The file lists my next target. I do not know what this man has done or who wants him dead. He and his family are my next targets

The Wolf Next Door Chapter 7 Candles where lit everywhere in the basement giving the place a serene look. Almost could have been romantic especially being that in the center of the room Foxy was sitting cross-legged and naked

PART 2 ------------------------ The other day I tripped and fell down the stairs, only to wake up again in bed

Chapter Eighteen: Angels and Demons Having been born into the lifestyle, it was only natural that Rich was now deeply immersed in it. He had been born to a prostitute, and no one ever knew who his father was

"We are so accustomed to disguising ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.” -Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** Miranda turned to say something to Richard and saw that he wasn't there. Only then did she realize she had no idea where she was

Witches' Brew The Five She was awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach, something had happened, something had changed