Novel & Cerita Bloody Mary Horror

“Your world?“ Jane asked me. She looked around for something and I could guess what it was. I went to the living room and opened the drawer, taking two different bottles of liquor out of it. “Whiskey or Bourbon?“ I asked Jane. She smiled. “You read my mind. Whiskey please.“ Jane said as the took two new glasses from the drawer. I poured two glasses of Whiskey, a double for me and stood against the kitchen counter again. “There's events in our world. Parties, events, law cases. A bit like yours but.. with a lot more horror. I really don't want to bring Tris there.“ I said. There was no way I could bring Tris there. “Well, that sounds like a conversation you and Tris have to have. If you want

Dozens of my armed guards swarmed the room like a pack of wolves, tackling the shooter to the ground and beating him mercilessly. But I couldn't care less about the shooter. My heart stopped beating completely as I looked down. Mary was clutching her upper collarbone. Crimson blood rapidly soaked the pristine white fabric of her dress, blossoming like a terrifying red rose. Her eyes fluttered, her body going entirely limp in my arms. The world around me shattered into a million pieces. "MARYYYYY!!!!" My agonizing, earth-shattering roar tore through the chaos, echoing with the raw terror of a man watching his entire universe collapse.

With absolute horror, I stood dumbfounded as I watched my beautiful and once innocent Myra, transform into a monster as she drained every drop of blood from Alice's body and drink it without an iota of remorse. I distantly heard terror-filled screams and screams of the dying maid before she turned limp in my mate's hold. I watched her as she unlatched her mouth from the victim's neck. My gaze followed the blood trailing down her lips, gliding along the column of her neck and then I watched her face, fill with horror and terror when she came back to her senses. With blood smeared lips she looked at me for a painful moment before she howled like the absolute monster Marienne had turned her int

But hey, priorities—like not dying while hand-delivering garlic-bomb tacos to a vampire clean freak. Scooter screeched to a halt at Crimson Keep's drawbridge. The smell hit me like a dumpster fire—blood stew with a side of corpse flowers. Almost face-planted from pure disgust.

The scene before them stopped them cold. Mary. A tiny body on a stretcher, blood soaking the sheets beneath her, her pink backpack still strapped to one shoulder like she didn’t know she was going to be shot today. Caro’s clothes were drenched in blood, face pale with horror. Matthew held her, rubbing her arms as she sobbed into his chest. “Mary!” Alessia shrieked. She tried to run forward but her legs buckled beneath her—the pain from earlier intimacy flaring—but she ignored it and crawled forward until Dante caught her and pulled her up against his chest.

Sergio rushed after her just as her gasp broke the silence. Before she could recoil further, his arms closed around her, pulling her face into his chest once more. “Shhhh.... ,” he murmured soothingly against her temple, his hands running through her hair. His voice was quiet. Too quiet. Not surprised. Not shocked. Just… resigned. "I never wanted you to see this." But it was already too late. The twisted image of the skeletal corpse with its hollow sockets and its damned gold ring was already stuck Rosy's mind.

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.

I stared bewildered at how far she was willing to drag this on. “Calm down ma'am,” Tommy said, as he made an attempt to walk towards her, my eyes were on Tommy for the moment. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I heard a loud scream, I turned around to look where the voice came from but there was Maria dropping down to the ground with blood gushing out of her throat……

CRIMSON “Do you know the story of the bloody werewolf rogue that was killed by his alpha? Do you know about that rogue that was hated by all of his pack and all the other packs that no one wanted him at all? Are you familiar with the story, child?” an old woman asked me while giving me a serene smile on her lips.

I walked closer to her, shielding her with my body, so she could no longer see the horror scene in front of her. “I am sorry Моя драгоценность” I whispered into her hair as I rubbed her back trying to soothe her. “I didn’t mean to lose control, but he threatened you and I lost it.” After emptying the entirety of her stomach contents, Mary straightened up and turned towards me, her facial expression blank. “What did he mean by human mate?” She asked, her lip quivering as she tried to hold back her fear. I sighed, running my hand through my hair, before I pulled her body tightly against me, leaning my head down on hers as I hugged her, needing her near me, so I could sooth my vampire and conce