Bloody Mary Urban Legend Novels & Stories

Mary did not have a chance to do anything to Sabrina. Sabrina and her mother then left the area, and Mary lost any chances she might have. However, her hatred of Sabrina has never disappeared since then. Mary was not very educated, and she was always with her gang of punks after graduating middle school. She even had an abortion before and never attended high school or university.

Other versions say that there were many bones, and it wasn’t just from one person. But of course, urban legend has a tendency to extend the story so I don’t know the truth behind that one. One thing I'm sure of is I have seen the gardener several times. And so have many others... But none of us has ever seen his face. THE ENCHANTED AUDIENCE

Mary's eyes widened in fear. “How….how do you know that…?” Her voice faltered. He looked very young. Around 25, how could he know something about her past, which happened 15 years ago? “That's irrelevant," he stepped towards her. “You were one of their famous strippers. Then you robbed one of your clients, almost killed him, then disappeared.” “Who the hell are you? Are you trying to blackmail me?” Mary was finding his smile, annoying, she wanted to wipe it away.

“It keeps the ghosts away.” Downstairs, the inn filled with the low rumble of conversation. When they went to eat, eyes followed them—some curious, some fearful, most unreadable. News had clearly outrun them. Whispers curled through the room like smoke: the witch of the Black Moon, the swordsman who bled for her, the ones who closed the sky. A young boy darted forward and set two bowls of stew on their table. “Innkeeper says this one’s on the house,” he said quickly, then added, “for saving the dawn.” He fled before they could answer.