Bloody Mary Creepypasta 소설 & 이야기

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

"Our only hope to survive this night is to keep our heads. When we found Graveston, God rest his soul, I saw blood, dark thick blood- which was not his own- also on the kitchen floor. The shots we heard being fired must have injured this...thing...which means if it can be hurt, then it can be killed too. You also saw how frightened Graveston was when we left the men...fear is what it follows, it can smell it, I am sure. And I will not let this cursed beast, if that is what it is, get the better of me. I am the lady of this house and I will not begin my life here as either a slave to my own fear, or as a corpse. Do I make myself clear?" Mary bobbed her head, gulping hard, her mistress's eyes

A faint metallic scent began to linger—blood. An unfamiliar scene lay before their eyes. The men’s bodies were scattered around the room, motionless and silent. Some were in unnatural positions, with limbs twisted at impossible angles, while others lay more still, blood flowing from their noses or mouths. This was more than enough to show that they were not merely unconscious—some of them were dead. The once neat apartment had descended into chaos. The table had been pushed aside, the chairs had been overturned, and the door—now nothing more than a memory—lay toppled against one of the walls.

Mary murmured, but her voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. Nyxoria stepped closer, her heart hammering in her chest. "Mary, if you truly had no choice, you should have told me. I trusted you so much. Why would you—" "I am sorry, Nyxoria," Mary cut in, her voice barely above a whisper. "I had no other option… I was forced to do this to you, to betray you. If you can forgive me in your heart one day, I will be happy." Before anyone could react, Mary suddenly began choking. Blood spilled from her lips, staining her dress as her body convulsed violently. Within moments, she collapsed to the ground, completely still.

The courtyard became a sea of red, as if the very heavens themselves were bleeding. I felt a presence beside me. Alpha Kael's gaze locked onto mine. His eyes gleaming with darkness, a hidden truth. And I knew, in that moment, I was forever bound to this pack, and their mysterious, psychotic blood-soaked ritual. A young approached Mary, holding a delicate, ornate cup. Mary took it, her eyes gleaming with an intense light. She raised the cup to the sky, letting the droplets of blood fall freely into it. The cup filled quickly, overflowing with the crimson liquid.

All of her body were covered with them, and she laid helplessly in the cage, still unconscious due to the hit she had sustained from the mug, bleeding profusely from her forehead. The Vampire Prince, reclining onto his bed in the dimly lit chamber felt pangs of hunger stir within him as a familiar scent of blood filled the air. It was a scent he has encountered before, a taste that lingered on his tongue but despite his heightened senses, he could not pinpoint where the aroma came from. Frustration simmered within him. His cool was taken as he prowled through the castle corridors with his keen eyes scanning every nook and cranny searching for the elusive blood.

"Jenna, are you awake?" As Jenna looked into Tommy's eyes, she noticed him standing atop the defeated feral's chest, smiling in her direction. However, his smile faded to dismay upon seeing her confused expression. Jenna then became aware of an unusual sensation in her arm—numbness, accompanied by wetness. Glancing down, she discovered a gaping, bloody wound where the feral's claw had grazed her. Despite her efforts to staunch the bleeding, the blood continued to flow, staining Tommy's once-white overcoat with a rapidly darkening, brownish hue. The crimson liquid streamed down her arm, pooling on the snowy ground. In her fading consciousness, Jenna pondered, "Is that blood all mine?" before

Slowly, his body's weight shifted to me as he leaned over me, half dizzy. "I'll kill you!" He whispered but still, his voice was hard and cold. The next moment, his face was buried in my breasts and his entire weight was on me. My body backed against the wall next to the window and his body fell on me. I looked down and sucked in a breath when I saw red blood flooding between our bodies. It was his blood. I could feel and smell the blood. The door flew open, and Mary ran inside. She gasped when she saw us. "Jesus!" Her eyes met mine. "Get away from him and get out of here as soon as possible, honey. We don't have enough time."

Seething red, Raziah bit the arms of Amaya hard, the one she used at pointing. Flinging little Raziah to the ground, Amaya raised one of her legs and kicked Raziah, hard, drawing blood out from her mouth. Mary cried seeing her child getting injured and being powerless as the demon ra.ped her. The scent of her blood stopped Dark right on his tracks and he raised his head up from one of the ladies bre.ast to see the owner of the blood.

However, all of a sudden, Adrian started to stop his footsteps there, and stood with his stiff body right now. Adrian hardened his facial expression there, and subconsciously started blinking his eyelids a few times. It wasn't long before his eyes started to turn slightly metallic in color. Damn, it's the smell of Alexis' blood. What happened to her right now? Is she hurting? Adrian thought to himself, when he realized what had just happened to him. Adrian smelled Alexis' blood there, which suddenly made Adrian's eyes turn into metallic color. And the thirst that he could immediately feel slowly began to fill every part of his body. Adrian tried to catch his breath, to at least quench his th