Anime Michael Myers Novels & Stories

I hit the ground hard, and my vision flashes black. By the time I come to, Mikey is lying dead right in front of me, eyes wide and staring and head facing the fucking wrong way. The bastard broke his neck, and Jimmy – hanging limp in Christian’s hands with a fist sized hole in his chest. I lift my revolver, and Christian drops his most recently created corpse, stepping down on my gun-hand before I can get off a single shot.

Alpha Nicholas I close my eyes and focus on taking slow deep breaths but every time I open them I still see red as that prick of a doctor continues to exist. I'm in my head and in this moment I just want to end him plain and simple. Just rip his heart out and be done with it but I can't, I can't for a lot of reasons one being the fact that he has information that we need, information that could be the answer to all our questions and a way to end this nightmare and two, well, the second reason is simple really, he needs to suffer for what he's done and not just get a quick and easy death.

Obviously thinking something bad was about to happen, Rick quickly shuffled from his spot right next to me, keeping me as close as possible against his body. I hastily grabbed his hand, still warily eyeing the four seemingly young creatures as they gracefully advanced right towards us, their attention still trained on Micah. “Amariel. Finish him,” The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, ri

That's impossible though, werewolves don't catch any illnesses but still, there's at least a one percent chance that I'll catch an illness, and that one percent is enough for me to get scared about what's happening with my body right now. "Are you okay, mate? Are you vomiting again?" I immediately turned on the faucet when I heard Michael's voice outside the bathroom door. There was a steady knock on the door and Michael was asking me with an authoritative tone of voice to open the door. I rinsed my mouth and washed my face before I turned off the water in the faucet and then I proceed to open the door. "Are you okay, mate?" Michael asked me anxiously and I just nodded at him incessantly bec

I knew only one person that had a voice that deep and different. "Angel?" I questioned in a shaky voice. "You shouldn't be out this late." I heard the familiar deep voice reply. Suddenly I remembered what had just happened. "Wait, y-you, you just killed a man?" I asked in a shaky voice. I heard no reply. I was almost convinced that he had left but then he released a breath. "Would you have preferred they hurt you?" He asked coldly. "N-no but, but that was too extreme." My reply came out in a shaky voice.

I did not have to open my eyes to know that Duncan and my father were there, standing behind Alpha Lorenzo and the vampire. Chaos erupted around me, the vampire who had been holding the gun falling dead next to me. I could hear the voices of my dad, Duncan, and others fighting, but despite my best efforts, I could not open my eyes. The pain was coursing through my body and each time I even attempted to lift up my head, I was struck down with pain. Harley’s voice rippled through the mindlink and I attempted to respond, but all I was met with was darkness.

"What you saw was not a nightmare though how I wish it to be. This is the reason why I was against it in the first place to have a Human here in the den of Non Humans. Or Vampires as you call us. Mason is human too. But he has been with us since... I don’t remember. Maybe since he was a kid himself. Serving my parents and then me. Max, Enzo. Zee and Saint are Vampires. You can see their eyes have a tinge of red. Unlike mine. Mine are deep blue. Because I am hybrid". He gently wiped the sweat on his forehead "Wha.. What is a ... Hybrid". Callum stuttered. He was more normal than before, still not fully.

Amy's eyes followed mine toward the sight, and something broke completely across her face. "I killed him." She said, her voice shaking violently, the words tumbling out between ragged, gasping breaths. "Antonio, I killed him. I'm a killer." "Amy." I said gently, pulling her closer against my chest. "Look at me. Whatever happened out there, you survived. That's all that matters right now."

Amy , main protagonist who is seen as a archeologist working under the Cairo museum. Tut ,an ancient mummy whose whereabouts is still unknown and is also the main protagonist of this story. After Amy's parents death, her uncle was the only family she could relay on. He was also an archeologist who was in a senior position in the museum . Everything was good in her life except for her parents void space. She was able to enjoy her life with her uncle and her boyfriend robert.

I mumbled. "You wouldn't say that if you really know me," he said taking small steps towards me and I also moved steps backwards in fear. "W-who are you?" I stuttered. "I'm Theodore Black. The owner of Black Enterprise Co. and also one of the most powerful Mafia leaders in the country," he said studying my reaction. I stood there shocked and scared for myself. Why on Earth did I speak to him like that? I was sure I heard that name before but I just didn't know where and now that I know, I wish I didn't.