Backrooms Entity 15 Novels & Stories

--- The system dissolved around her. --- Replaced by something else. --- Not the framework. --- Not the hallway. --- Something older. --- A room. --- Dark. --- Filled with screens. --- Data flowing across them. --- Lines of code. --- Simulations. --- People. --- Watching. --- Observing. --- Studying. --- Ariana’s breath slowed. --- “This is…” she whispered. --- The Core Entity’s voice broke through. --- “Memory fragment.” --- Ariana didn’t look away.

The camera man moves too just an inch, but in the same direction, like he’s following invisible instructions. The room suddenly feels like a chessboard, full of quiet players, each waiting for a move she can’t see. Her heartbeat thunders. The air grows colder. Her body reacts before her mind can. She backs away. LIAM THE MOMENT BEFORE COLLISION He’s twenty steps from the entrance when the SUV suddenly accelerates. Lights flare. The engine roars. His instincts scream. And that’s when he sees something in the rear window a silhouette, a shape, a face he almost recognizes.

she cried out, panic rising within her. “Remember our words, Aqua!” her father shouted, his voice echoing through the air. “Stay strong! We believe in you!” In an instant, the brilliant light engulfed her, and Aqua felt herself being drawn back, spiraling away from the serene landscape. With a final burst of energy, she was thrust back into her body, the attic around her flickering into focus. She gasped for air, her heart racing as she came to terms with what she had experienced. Sitting in the attic, Aqua pressed her hands against her chest, feeling the steady beat of her heart, the echoes of her parents’ voices still lingering in her mind. She wiped away her tears, feeling a renewed sense

I looked behind us and saw the vampires still staring at us, so I made Red walk faster. Blood is the vampires' source of life, but Red is disgusted by it. I can't blame Red because it's disgusting to see a bag of blood from an innocent human being whom they've already killed. "Red, we've left the canteen. You may now let go of my hands," I said, and he looked at our hands, then away, and let go of mine. "Should we return to our room?" I nodded when he asked. As we were walking back to our room, Red suddenly ran into a girl who was wearing reading glasses.

Eric tells me as he runs down the stairs. It is really dark down here. I always find basements kind of creepy and cold. And also, very very dark. I hate that because it really creeps me out. "I got you and Renny into this mess. So yes. I must be here with you to help you get him back..." He opens the door to the basement. He is the first to stomp in and then I follow. The bulb is immediately lit, swathing light into the dark room. A very beautiful Vanessa is leaning against the wall, a cigarette dancing between her fingers.

"Nobody owns life, but anyone who can pick up a frying pan owns death." ― William S. Burroughs Mariennne's POV: Letting myself in the dark room, I closed the door with a loud sigh, my head throbbing as I tried to take deeper breath, voices roaring in my head. These days, the voices seemed to become more prominent, more loud. Coiling in my mind, putting on a freak show. I licked my lips.... I enjoyed the taste of my crazy.

A voice came from the back as he turned around, only to find Cong Rong running towards him. The slippery floor made her lose control, and the next moment, she keeled over and fell on him. He gulped the pill, taking a long sigh. Her head rested on his chest, which flustered her. She quickly raised her head and met his eyes. She blinked instantly, as his deep brown eyes were breathtaking. The moment felt like the world had paused for a while. She found her heart beating faster than usual. It was mesmerising. Moreover, it was a fresh and weird feeling that she had never experienced before.

She takes him into her cock's sheath while another tendril claims her cunt from below, creating a chain of penetration that makes her entire body tremble. Zayn, ever the last to surrender, growls as two openings claim him, one swallowing his cock, the other pushing deep into his ass. “I am supposed to be the leader... fuck that. Ruin me. All of you. Please.” Becky is lifted above us, her body suspended as the entity positions her over the group. Multiple smaller tendrils latch onto her six breasts, suckling, while a massive central stalk rises to meet her dripping, multi-layered cunt. She lowers onto it with a broken, ecstatic sob, her body linking us all in one writhing, vertical stack of f

Tears slipped down her weathered cheeks. "I've been ready for three thousand years. I just didn't know how to stop." I raised my hand to her chest. Over her heart. I could feel the entity pulsing beneath her skin—ancient, hungry, afraid. "Then let go." I pushed my Null blood into her. The entity screamed.

forcing its spindly form to stutter and freeze in a State of Infinite Wait. Caleb lunged, his jaws snapping through the Entity's static cloak. He didn't taste blood; he tasted Ozone and Cold. The Entity let out a sound like a hard drive crashing and dissolved into a cloud of unformatted pixels. But two more snapped into place behind us. "Sereia! Look!" Caleb shouted, nodding toward a massive, glowing structure that was beginning to render in the distance.