Best Gore Dead Woman Novels & Stories

That night didn't kill me nor you, but something inside us died that day, and it was that hopeless little girl. She died, so WE can live. “But women know better,” Hanna said. Tonight, I’m not going to repeat any of that. I forcibly relax my body and lay very still as he caresses every inch of my bare flesh and spits out those filthy words on my face. 'Caress' was the word that I used to comfort myself, making ‘it’ less violent. I’m not planning to amuse him. Not tonight. You want my flesh? Eat it. Let's see if you like it dead.

Tears and snot streamed down her face as she banged her head repeatedly on the floor, her forehead quickly turned bruised and swollen. "I'm begging you. I'll find a way to pay you back. I swear I will. Just let Dwight go!" The two officers frowned but remained silent, their eyes fixed on me. I looked down at the woman whom I had once cherished, trusted, and who had ultimately tried to take my life. I watched her, without a second thought, discard every shred of dignity for her brother. In my previous life, when I was curled up in the hospital in the late stages of stomach cancer, racked with pain, did she kneel before the doctors like this, crying and begging them to use the best medicine?

"Of course, besides me, there are a few others lurking in the shadows, can't afford to be complacent when dealing with the Nelsons." The woman showed a triumphant smile. Then she stood in front of Godber, staring at his face. "Not bad-looking at all. Yosef is handsome, no wonder his men are competent. Once I take you back, let's see how skilled you are in bed~" She extended a hand adorned with black silk gloves to her chest, with a lecherous expression. Not far away, the slender man slowly stood up and walked towards them. "This guy might be too much for you to handle. I know you like handsome men, but for now, it's better to just kill him!"

Everyone who will see her will be all like this "Fuck!" "Oh God!" "Don't kill her" Heark coldly commands them. "The hell dude! even if you say I'll kill her I can't" Gavin said. "What happened, I can't believe Mygod Lord" Mr.Bergsman who is now cross signing. A woman full of blood, red eyes and not wearing anything on her feet while still staggering. Basically all Red Eyed Dead have this form and way of walking. They looking her with a sorrowful, regrets emotions on their faces.

The woman screamed again, only to have the shrill sound of panic turn into a gurgle as the undead ripped out her throat. “Jeannine!” screamed Curtis. Shotguns went off again. Limbs disintegrated under the onslaught. Curtis and the Golem raced around the undead creatures. The woman lay face down on the ground, motionless in a pool of dark blood. Curtis knelt at her side and gently rolled her over. The young camera woman’s eyes were wide, terror-stricken, and her dead mouth frozen in a perpetual silent scream. Curtis felt ashamed as relief washed over him. Not Jeannine.

"Oh Phoebe, don't you know anything, Adam came home from work last night and found a dead body of a woman in an alley outside the town, her whole body was only skin and bones, and there were many bite marks on her body, her blood was drained, it must be a Vampire who did this terrible thing, that corpse could be Dina because she is inherently mentally unstable, her mother has been looking for her all night. Haven't seen it yet." The corpse of this woman, the villagers did not know who is she, because she was drained of blood, her organs were also taken away, and her clothes were also torn apart without a single piece of cloth on her body. Her form was too horrible to recognize who it was, th

Her huge, bloody mouth opened and closed slowly as she forced the words out. I nodded. "It's really late. Don't worry. I'll help you find some skin to wear tomorrow." She nodded like an obedient kid. The livestream chat went dead silent. After a while, someone finally typed, [What the heck is going on?] [Nine people took the stairs, and four of them are already dead. And this girl rides the death elevator, babysits the freaking bloody lady, and survives?] [Am I the only one impressed that she kept a straight face while calling a blood-soaked, skinless creature "gorgeous"?]

Meanwhile, blood ooze to an open would that gushed from her forehead. She was dead. “You ruined the game.” It was the voice of a woman, the shotgun she holds are still smoking from the newly released bullet Soft footfalls echoed on the floor as she walked. Her gaze landed to Lenda. A sick smile—formed on her lips. “I never knew it would work.” She laughs before eyeing the next body on the floor right in front of Lenda’s corpse. It was of a woman with a flesh-like feature. It was Amy, a doll, who’s lips were stretched wide on an ear-shattering and horrifying grin.

She leaves him there and goes on to the next cell. The next cell on the right side is one that is disturbing. There is a dwarf woman that is naked. Both of her wrists is chained up from the side of the walls where she is. The same remains true with the ankles. This woman's back has been flogged of what looks like to be by spikes that have been dulled down. In fact, Garth sees the device on the ground near the left foot of the victim. It was a morning star mace that had its spikes on the thick head shaved down so it would not puncture wounds but mark whoever it touched. The sight unsettles the large man once he sees what is under her spread legs. A green goblin fist reaps inside her most sens