Bloody Murder 2: Closing Camp Novels & Stories

"...I will use you." --- An alarm blared. Evelyn raised the Arclight gun and pulled the trigger. The silver bullet exploded, creating a blinding flash of light. Callen dodged quickly, his staff glowing. Two energy forces – holy blood and black blood – collided, exploding into a blinding white orb. Evelyn was thrown back, her back crashing into a glass pane. A container shattered, red blood spilling out like a living river. Callen stepped forward, his voice echoing through the room.

One dagger flashed, slicing a throat open; another man collapsed, gurgling as crimson pooled beneath him. The scene unfolded like a crime film — slow, brutal, inevitable. Every scream was cut short, every plea drowned in gunfire. The sixtieth floor became a slaughterhouse, blood painting the walls, bodies sprawled like discarded puppets. Then Damon stepped forward. His eyes burned with fire, his soul a storm. In one hand, a gun gleamed cold and merciless; in the other, a dagger dripped with intent. Alex was beside him, his movements sharp, his face carved from stone. Together, they were death incarnate.

The couch creaked as he moved a little. I ignored what he had just said and cast a glimpse at the door of the bathroom. The potent smell of blood was coming from there. Worried about what had occurred, I stepped closer, pushing the door forcefully. The moment I saw the horrific scene inside, my blood immediately boiled. I found Maggie’s body lifeless in the bathtub that full of her own blood. The blood also trickled along the bathroom floor. Her skin was already pale, and she died with her eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling. I clenched my fist, realizing it would likely happen to others. Killing would not end unless I end the life of the one who was responsible.

She types in the internet code that is listed on the small brochure inside the room. Within minutes she is browsing many articles on the internet about the Sleepy Oak motel and all the disappearances and murders that happened here years ago. Clicking a news article from a local news website, she reads it quickly. It tells how Nate and Dave Matthews kidnapped, raped, tortured and murdered nearly twenty women over a span of two decades. How they tried to kidnap a woman on Christmas Eve and tried to murder her husband and kids.

On the other hand, outside of the glass room, many guards could only stand frozen after being flabbergasted and shocked to see the murder scene clearly displayed in front of their eyes. Especially Ellen, who was screaming hysterically because her lover was being killed right in front of her, she screamed until her body trembled when Dr. Drake's body, slowly fell to the floor with a gaping wound on his chest and a corpse covered in blood, while Arabella looked at him with a cynical smile filled with satisfaction. In the midst of the chaos, no one realized that something was actually happening to Steve. The man felt numbness all over his body and slowly his vision blackened out, replaced by th

" I move away standing on my feets as I feel Laura's body as cold as ice now, I drag her up on all her weight as I throw her on my back giving her a piggy back ride, Her dead body which surprisingly had not turned stiff and hard yet seems to be alive however her heartbeat is missing and her pulse intact once again, everything makes me want to go crazy as the fact that I had killed my mate, I pull up her whole weight as I take slow and cautious steps towards the door away from the pool of blood,

the rogue replied with a smirk. "Clean up your mess. The buyers will be here soon," another rogue said. The murderer carried away the lifeless body and hid the bloodstains with leaves, leaving no trace of the gruesome act. Emily could hardly believe her eyes. She tried to cry out in horror, but no sound escaped her lips. She felt her voice fading away once again, and her body shook uncontrollably. She couldn't bear to look at the rogues, so she closed her eyes, her mind racing with thoughts.

The rogue’s head drops to the ground with a dull thud, rolling a short distance before coming to a stop, his lifeless eyes still fixed in a mocking expression. The underground parking lot is now eerily silent, the air thick with the metallic scent of blood. The harsh fluorescent lights flicker, casting unsettling shadows across the concrete floor. The lights here are becoming dimmer and dimmer. The scents whiter and quieter. My mate's claws are still extended, glistening with fresh blood that drips steadily to the floor, each drop echoing in the tense stillness. I just blink, watching as the blood pools around the decapitated body, seeping into the cracks of the floor, creating a dark, crims

"I'm not finished yet, little bird. Almost, but not yet." I make one clean cut, slicing his cock and his balls off with one swift move, cradling them in my hand as he bleeds out, almost passing out from the pain and loss of blood. I hear her throw up beside me as I flip him to his stomach and spread his legs, getting ready to fuck his ass with his own cock, seeing how he likes being raped like he raped my little bird. I manage to get his semi-hard cock into his ass, along with a few thick sticks, and I leave them in there as I flip him back to his back to finish him off once and for all. I hold my knife above my head as a rush of dizziness washes over me, sending me swaying back and forth on

Tatum chirped. I had just thrown the last of the bottles in the truck bed when I could smell it. I immediately opened the pack link and shouted "ROGUES! Blood Moon hillside gathering place. At least 50!” With that myself and the rest of the guys up here were shifting and charging forward most of the girls shifted too, joining in the fight. I took down 2 while evaluating where I need to strike next. And I saw a blur out of the corner of my eye as one of the rogues was leaping at someone who hadn’t shifted. I couldn’t move fast enough and she was crouching with her arms overhead screaming and the rogue landed on her. It was ripping her to shreds. One arm and then the other flung away from her