Beautiful Carnage Novels & Stories

Cullen said still laughing as he pulled out of Rain and then pushed back in again…her thighs shook from pleasure and sweat mingled between their bodies. “I am,” it came out more as a moan, she pulled him closer and kissed his lips deeply. Fucking cherries! He always tasted like them. “Then why did you kill me?” “What?” Rain blinked and looked up, in a split second that beautiful skin became dull…pale and looked so scary and his eyes…God his eyes looked glazed over, empty. Drip. Drip. Drip. This time it wasn’t sweat from his body, he wasn’t even warm, he was so cold, so damn cold and his body was so heavy…his weight crushed her.

She said causally. How can a human being be this cold? You just killed someone? The past few weeks I've spent with her has been hell,forcing me to go on dates with her,her dad sending me on death errands, clinging onto me always was freaking annoying and now she killed Luna,the love of my life. I hit some of the bodyguard but they overpowered me. I was beaten and left all alone. I carried Luna in my arms and dashed to the hospital. The nurses placed her on a stretcher and checked her pulse.

Liam's words echoed in Carrington's ears, a reminder of the light he had forsaken in his pursuit of power. As their final confrontation reached its zenith, Carrington effortlessly overpowered Liam and grabbed him around the neck, choking him. “I can easily rupture you into two. However, I want to cause your head to explode, for you to feel every pain there is to feel.” In the aftermath of the cataclysmic battle, the room was filled with an eerie silence. The lifeless bodies of Clyde, Emma, and the Nashgur lay scattered, their blood mingling together, a poignant symbol of the tragedy that had unfolded.

Stephanie cried. Andrea’s face was bright red with embarrassment. “Stephanie … sorry… something’s wrong… can’t help it!” she gasped as she convulsed with another orgasm. This in turn caused her arousal to ratchet up another notch. In her delirium she tore off her panties and flung her legs wide.

Scarlett whimpered, stumbling back, but Seraphina didn’t let up. Another snarl. Another pounce. This time, she sank her teeth into Scarlett’s hind leg, shaking her like a rag doll before slamming her into the ground. The sound of bones cracking echoed through the battlefield. Scarlett whimpered again, her once-confident stance now weak and trembling. Blood poured from her wounds, soaking into the dirt beneath her. But Seraphina wasn't done. She moved like a ghostly predator, precise and merciless. Growls filled the night, the scent of anger, blood, and death thick in the air as Seraphina pounced again, claws digging deep into Scarlett’s chest. Scarlett barely had time to breathe before Serap

He looked down coldly, taking control of the situation. There was no room for her to back out now; she had come to him and there would be no regrets. Damien pressed her against the door. The pristine white wedding dress, originally meant for Marcus, was now being torn apart by his uncle, creating a forbidden bond that brought an intense allure to both of them. The overwhelming sensation made them indulge in the thrill they brought each other,one passionate, the other fervent. Their bodies moved together with an unspoken harmony. ... By dawn, the room was filled with a chaotic mix of scents. As Damien put his clothes back on, his bare back revealed several deep nail scratches.

The Heart of the Storm The clearing around the old oak was a battlefield, strewn with blood and bodies, the mist swirling like a shroud over the fallen. Aria crouched at the edge of the tree line, Rollan pressed tightly against her chest, his mark pulsing with an eerie light that seemed to hum with the chaos around them. Her shoulder throbbed from the rogue’s claw, but the pain was secondary to the fear gripping her heart. Caden fought Victor in the center of the clearing, their blades a blur of steel and fury, while Kael lay crumpled in the grass, his breathing shallow, his life slipping away.

ALEXIOS The car door flew open and I watched as my mother and Fiona paced onwards. My name as being yelled. Although, all I could hear was white noise. My eyes were fixated on Fiona. She gave me a knowing look. Perhaps it was all in my head but the glow in those eyes had darkened. I saw guilt in those dark irises. Fiona rushed to my side, her hands were firmly placed against my head to stop the bleeding. She was crying. So was my mother. The world died in front of me before burning alight again. With the alien strength that arose within me, I pushed Fiona away from my line of sight. Pack members of the Nightshade pack were now battling with the reanimated corpse. Their goal seemed to be to f

Useless. Auren lit up the sky with spears of celestial flame, slicing through armor like it was tissue paper. I moved with shadows and smoke, slashing through wolves like a damn wraith with rage issues. One tried to stab me. I bit his fucking throat out. Another aimed for Auren’s wing. The angel disintegrated him with a light blast that left nothing but boots. It was carnage. Beautiful, blazing, brutal carnage. Within minutes, they were done. Bodies lay twitching. Blood smoked in the dirt. A couple were still breathing, but barely.

Time seemed to slow as the world held its breath, witnessing the clash between two extraordinary beings. The impact was swift and brutal, a collision of flesh and fury. Selena's razor-sharp claws tore through the layers of Sangre's chest with a sickening sound, leaving behind a visceral mark—a four-fingered imprint of pain and destruction. Blood spurted from the fresh wound, staining the pristine fur and mingling with the air in a crimson haze.