Aliza Horrortale Novels & Stories

Soon the council will rise. Soon the whispers will begin. Alyssa used poison. Alyssa tried to kill the heir of Fenrath. Alyssa is dangerous. Two problems solved with one fall. The last thing I see is Alyssa’s eyes—wide, startled. She’s not looking at me. She’s looking past me. Then I hear it. A scream. A growl that doesn’t sound mortal. A blur of black. The shuck. It flies over me like smoke, a monstrous shadow with teeth, and I try to scream, but my mouth won’t move. My fingers twitch. The poison’s inside me, winning.

“The one that obeys only me. The one she fears.” Ugarh’s face paled. “Azanlin… that’s forbidden.” Azanlin smiled. “Then it’s perfect.” The ritual completed. The earth split open. A beast of shadows and bone crawled out—taller than trees, with ten eyes and wings of smoke. Azanlin whispered, “Find her.” The beast roared—and took off. Adolfa POV Somewhere far ahead, Adolfa turned in her sleep. Her mark burned. She sat up, heart sinking.

I’m nearly knocked right off my feet as a fierce wave of possessiveness waves through me. I startle. The word echoes through every part of me, uninvited but undeniable. I want to reject it, but I don’t have time to think over this strange discovery, though, when the girl's eyes roll back into her head, and I jump forward instantly, shifting as I go, and catch her limp body in my arms as she sinks to the ground in a dead faint. The warmth in my arms makes me shiver. I normally don’t get this close to others if it’s not for a fight. I adjust my hold on her and peer into her face.

Had been subjected, suddenly, to the fatal poisonous miasma of Albrecht's gift, falling to their unexpected and unprovoked deaths- Alcina sees it, then. The bones of a small, tiny hand, smaller than the rest. Still clutching the dirtied and crushed hand of a wooden doll. Alcina tears her gaze away, pushing violently away from Brandon's arms. She collapses to her knees on the dusty ground and throws up the scant contents of her stomach. She's still trembling, mind blank but for the unending horror of it, when she feels cool hands gently sweeping her hair back and brushing soothingly down her back.

"Between the two of us …I really don't know what to tell you. My team is on their way to help me find out whatever the hell this could be as of now . Whatever monster did this will definitely get what it has coming to it and you can trust me on that. I will need some privacy for a while here as soon as my team gets here .we will leave you to proceed with the processing of the crime scene as soon as we are done with our examination of the situation. I advise a dangerous mix of chemicals , radiation or gas leak …those would be your best bet to explain this to the town's folks . Any cover up will surely make more sense than the truth behind this massacre . Speak of the devil and he shall appear

“Damn, it's really dark. Like Dark Dark, normal humans can't see at this rate and the moon is Dark, just the outline to know that it's the moon. Something like an eclipse,” “Oh, no!” Her lips trembled like she knew why the moon was fucking dark. If it has something to do with my mate I swear I'll kill them both and wipe the entire clan of the witches. “I think I know what Alfie is doing,” I balled my hands into a fist, I had zero patience stored within me ready to unleash the greatest demon in me. “Then what the fuck is He planning to do, speak.” “He is trying to open the gates of hell,” Gina gasped, I gritted my teeth, and Dexter took a deep breath.

Lily finishes for her gently. Bella nods, looking near tears. “I did not want any of them to go. These things are- gawd, they are something else. They take out whole packs. They killed a whole group of alphas. They are the most dangerous thing that any of us has ever faced before.” “I am so scared for Alex. I begged him not to go. I have friends in other packs and I have heard the scariest stories...” Sandra tells them. Kimmy tunes out the tragic tales that Sandra is imparting, as her mind goes to Heath. Now that her anger and hurt has dimmed some, she is chastising herself. She can not believe that she just let him walk out the door like that without so much as a wave goodbye.

Alyssa closed her eyes before speaking again. "Earlier when Sir and I shook hands, I saw myself. It looks like I'm the next victim." There was a shiver in Alyssa's chest. "Why are those things happening to you, do you have superpowers?" Charlotte asked. "Nothing," Alyssa replied. "But before Maggie and I came here, I had a strange dream, I was in a paradise and there was no one else but only me. Then on our first night here in the mansion, when I touched that painting!" Alyssa pointed to a painting hanging on the wall.

After that, he used Instant Teleportation and escaped far away. Seconds after he left, three people rushed over as fast as lightning. They were the companions of the dead woman. They seemed to have some sort of special connection. “Alyssa’s dead. Her soul has shattered!” “Why would something like this happen? Alyssa Huffman is the best prodigy of the Horizon clan in 100 millennials! Yet she died here? The clan is going to go mad for this!” “The Huffmans would definitely look into her death. They might interrogate us and her fiance too. Oh god, this is too troublesome…”

As I sat in the dimly lit room, still reeling from Lynn's shocking revelations, a rush of conflicting emotions coursed through my veins. Zea, the woman I had come to love and trust, was now at the centre of a dark and dangerous secret. Lynn's words echoed in my mind, urging me to take action, to confront the unthinkable truth that Zea may be part of a group planning to assassinate the president.