Horror - Page 34

This is a graphic drama, and while there is sex, it focuses more on the characters and their lives. If this is not your cup of tea, please go back to the main page. If you do read, I hope you'll read to the end before voting. Thank you

Sorry it took so long needed to think about what to do next. Not interested in complaints about grammar. As I've said before just writing for fun so don't bother commenting about how difficult it is to read

STAR WARS: AFTERMATH PART 2 It’s been two years since Nom Anor’s death and Trixie’s capture and Coruscant is slowly bringing in most of it’s popular merchants

Prospects by Virtual Scott Prologue The conversation was carried on in a language few people would have been able to understand, let alone speak

Ricks vision began to lighten; the world around him a kaleidoscope of pale swirls. His hearing was coming alive the hum of electric light tubes and a strange ventilation sucking noise filling the air. He sensed the passage of time-was it still evening? He didn’t think so

“The Wellig Asylum” was one of the most polemic asylums in the state of L.C with many rumors, many things had been told about it, dark experiments, kidnappings, murders, amputations etc

AUTHORS NOTE: Been busy with a lot of work. I've turned into a venture capitalist in IMVU and a lot of other endeavors (think sharktank). Imvu is a great tool for creativity

1874 - 4th of march - London, Highbaker street A monday like every other one, getting up early and preparing onesself for the hard day to come. its was becoming a routine for Sarah and at 18 she didn't even notice anymore

Unknown Presence - The Vessel. Leeann Hamilton had always been a normal twenty something girl with the IQ of a genius and looks that could stop people dead in their tracks. She was a dead heat in a Zeppelin race

Read My Other Stories Before This One. Must be 18+ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, I got my Exam results last week for my Biology class, I scored an A+ of course keeping my GPA at a steady 3.8

Her team had landed but three hours before. Already her team were all wiped out. The only alive was her. Cory, Mack, Dillion, and Russ, men she had served with for three years all torn apart in the blink of an eye. They had entered a cave on the undiscovered world

Please pay attention to the tags. If you're squicked by hardcore shit, please don't read it and give it negative ratings. As I've developed Mel's character, I've decided to move this to the Dark Fantasy genre, and take the story in a much darker direction

Chapter 1: How I Died (Author's note: I am going to say ahead of time that I am very sorry for the amount of errors that you may find in this story. My grammar skills are not the best but I am going to try my best to help minimize the errors

**Author's Note-Again, all character's and events are mine, do not steal. Another thing, this story contains non-consensual sex, I do not condone it, and it shouldn't be done, ever. And story is told from two different points of view, it will tell you when it switches

Penny grunted as she shifted the heavy box across the attic. Her sister Yvette grunted in agreement as the pair pushed and dragged the box towards the steps. They had been sorting out the attic, of their new home for the last few days

DISCLAIMER: This story is mine. HOWEVER. I did not come up with the idea. I took this idea and almost all of the dialogue from a comic I found on someone's blog. The comic is called Monster Under the Bed by Savannah Horrocks

“Please … PLEASE … no more! I can’t … can’t TAKE … anymore! You’re HURTING me!” Heather whimpered as the level of pain increased. He was groaning in her ear, thrusting into her faster and harder. She felt as if he were tearing her open. Harder. Faster. Deeper. Over and over

Vibrations rippled up the lithe woman's body as her footfalls thumped softly along the trail. Lesley jogged along at a leisurely pace, her C-Cup breasts trying in vain to free themselves from her lime green sports bra

Julius Tang took a glance at the clock hanging on the front wall of the classroom, he had five minutes to finish his final exam and he had no clue how to start the conclusion to the essay question

The street was empty, framed by tall city buildings and split with a green grassed median. Lights danced in patterns over black road with no cars. My breath fogged the night air as eyes locked onto the full yellow moon hanging in the middle of the horizon