Novelas y relatos de American Horror Story 1

“Exactly, some groups have experienced more hardship than others. This happened in their backyards, literally, for many of them. When they stopped the events from happening. Gods, I wasn’t there but had it described to me. How do I describe this? Fine, it was like a horror movie. Some of them recognized body parts and saw what happened to their victims.” “How many victims as you call it were there?” “There’s no way to tell. For us, it might take years to find out and we’ll never have an accurate number. As for your people? We do not know and don’t have the evidence to find out. I saw the faces of the people that came back and I don’t think any of them were emotionally or mentally unaffected

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Once the daytime fades and bleeds into nighttime, they terrorize the city with their fangs and bloodlust. Hiro had seen one himself. Through eyes like burning gold and veiny skin, sharp claws plunging into the heart of one of the witches who tried to brand him with the fiery stamp of steel halfway through, an unfinished lotus mark burned on the back of his shoulder. Hiro was seven, and the vampire had saved him. But the memory was a blur now. All he remembers is that it's the first time he witnessed a witch's funeral.

She panicked and dashed towards the door and opened it. She was strucked by the turmoil of terror outside. Everyone was running and crying as the grasses grow violently and wrapped them on the ground. There were large wolves cornering people. Some lay on the ground, unconscious and a girl with a red auburn hair blew out pink fumes from her mouth, knocking everyone out. There were arrows flying in the air like birds and hitting people. There were also rocks flying around, knocking people out. There were humans with wings flying above like huge birds and they were hauling people to the sky and dropping them to the ground. They were laughing as the people around them were wailing. Serra just st

On TV is the news that has been replayed since the morning about Vampires suddenly going mad and attacking people without purpose, they are like zombies without brains that can't control their actions, Then there are the bloody scenes that are really terrible. Phoebe looked at these things in fear, breaking out in a cold sweat, her hands and feet shaking, she didn't understand what was happening out there. Seeing that Emily and Ray were still hugging her in terror, the other children had gone to sleep. Phoebe then comforted the two children: "What are you two afraid of it's just a horror movie not worth mentioning, it's getting late so go to sleep." Ray timidly asked: "Is it really a movie o

Austin took one of the missing man's dresses and sniffed it. He started tracing the smell as he scented a faint smell from afar. With his secretary closely behind him, they walked for two hours and got to the forest at the end side of the city. When he got there he heard a long scream and started running inside with his hand already making an ice ball. He got there in time to see the neck of the person being bitten by Dracula the most dangerous of all demons With a look of horror, he and Dan watched as the man fell to the group and turned into the dust which withered away.

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.

"And you have pissed me off." He believes me. Suddenly he believes every horror story he has been told since he was a little boy. That they were all true: the dead things hungering for the warm living flesh; the bony hand coming out of the closet in the black of night; the monsters from another page of reality, the unturned page--who could look so human, so cute. He reaches for his gun. Too slowly, much too.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

Sarah and I barely land on the ground when I see the creature about to grab Aliya, brushing off the vines she has summoned. Damon rushes in, pushing Aliya out of the way, before tackling the creature. However, as Aliya falls to the ground, it seems that everything is happening in slow motion. Before my eyes, I see the creature hold out his hand and the entire skin changes distorts. Horror fills my gut as I see the hand and entire length of its arm transform into a heavy hammer like thing before it swings it in Damon’s direction, slamming the panther so far that he flies over the cliff.