Bizarre Novels & Stories

"I want you to be mine, you are kind and sweet and caring and compassionate. And oh how I bet you would make u the most beautiful children ever. I want to fill this big caslte with children. Soon we can have them have their own wives or husbands and we will have this castle filled with children again. We will keep the cannibalism in the family of course. How it will be fun for u to capture people and eat them for dinner every night. You never know how good human flesh tastes. Oh wait yes you will because you will be cooking them for me." I felt ill when I heard all of this. I just wanted to ball and die. I really had to use the bathroom and to my surprise there was no bathroom here in my ro

The question causes suspicion to spread through my veins. “Not that we know of, why?” Blue shakes his head wearily. “Well, we got news from a monster in Brazil that one of his lower order monsters has vanished. They don't know where he went or what he’s up too.” I glance at Ash and he shrugs his shoulders. “No, we haven’t heard about anything suspicious in nature. How long ago did this occur?” “Not very long ago, anyway I will leave you to your well deserved holiday. I will let you know if he is found and what happened to him. But if you do notice something amiss please let us know.” Ash and I nod our heads.

Marianne served Rose and handed her her favorite pink fork with purple flowers. As she headed back to the table, Marianne was anxious to try her burger and milkshake. She sat next to Greg, helped him serve himself, and opened the packaging of her burger. It was still hot and dripping with juices, and the smell was inviting. She took a huge bite, closed her eyes, and felt every flavor dance on her taste buds. Greg stared at her, amused, and she giggled with embarrassment.

Anton jumps up and runs to the steps. "What did it look like?" He asks frantically. "The face was disfigured. I couldn't tell if it was male or female, and it was all dressed in black." I run over to where our mates had fallen to see if anything is there. All I see is one word burnt into the wooden floor: Alecto. "What is Alecto?" Anton asks. "I have no idea," I reply as Logan and Emily come over to us.

I stared into her gaping dark brown eyes. Her intoxicating scent raised through my nostrils giving me a mere taste of what more there was. Her round almond-shaped eyes filled with pure fear startled me. “ W-what are you doing? “ Katherine asks I didn’t answer. Instead, I examined her body. I couldn’t explain why I had put us in this position except that I was curious about her. She was unlike any girl I had seen with perfect bones. I could see the bones popping out of her skin. She wasn’t curvy, but very thin and that grasped my attention. Many supernatural girls had perfect, unnatural bodies, but Katherine had a strikingly different, but perfect, body.

The games are normally about teamwork and athleticism but I have a feeling this year is much more than just that. I turn to check on the others and what they make of this short and unsettling speech. Sergei and Irina are busy talking it through using their mind-link, Anatoli just got up to get some food. Jenna just sits there, on her face a look of shock and disbelieve. “What’s wrong babe?” I turn to her and stretch out to hold her hand. “She’s my Mate.” She murmurs. “She, she’s too perfect. Her scent is a mix of mango, strawberries and mint, her voice is smooth like silk and have you seen how she looks. She is like a goddess, how on earth is she going to even like me!” Jenna whimpers and I

Baka isipin nitong ang boring niya at malayo ang kanilang life style. Kagaya nang unang nakita niya ito sa bar, light lang ang make up nito. Simpleng pulbo at liptint lang pero litaw na litaw pa rin ganda. Mahinhin na mahinhin sa suot na bestida, kabaligtaran sa may pagka-wild na pagkatao nito sa bar. "So apo ka ni Lola Carmen? How come?" Parang ayaw niyang maniwala na ito ang apo ng matandang babae. Malayong-malayo sa katangian ng conservative nitong lola si Gieselle. At dahil doon ay mas lalo lang napukaw ang kanyang interes.

"Hello, who is this?" "It's me, Cassandra! Imman, it's you right?" before the lawyer could even answer, she continued, with her voice shaking, alarming him tremendously. "Can you please come...I need your help! There was an accident! He was hit accidentally by a car...hu!hu!hu! please come now...The doctor said he needs to be operated on quickly and he needs blood immediately! The doctor said that they don't have available blood to match his...."

I told Storm about this matter but now I don't know how to tell him my suggestion, but that's what I know to help his sister. "How is she?" Storm asked me. "As of now, she's okay because I gave her a sedative. I need to talk to you Storm," I said and motioned for him to leave the room. "What's going on Zam? I thought my sister was going to be okay but why is she getting worse and worse now? What did she see on the tv show that made her like this? Tell me, what is the true condition of Kiara?" I sighed and looked at him seriously. "I told you that your sister has psychosis when we first talked and now because of her worsening condition and I found out that she has PTSD or post-traumatic stres

She was struck by the impossible absurdity of the situation. This was questioning the very core of her belief in life,death and the afterlife.These things were the trademarks of fiction and Hollywood movies. Could it be possible?Could some semblance of the soul remain even after death?Could this remnant of a mortal existence find a way to manifest itself,even after being dead for so long? For a heartbeat Beth imagined that she was unconscious,that when she’d left Marcus to race up the stairs,she'd fallen and hit her head and this was all some vivid dream.