Chrissy Stranger Things Full Body Novels & Stories

It has a living room and everything. A freaking chandelier hangs from the ceiling. Who puts a chandelier in a freaking basement? Rich people do all kinds of stuff I will never understand. I suddenly see Sterling. He’s shirtless and has weird markings on his body. Looks like body paint. He’s also wearing gray sweatpants and they’re covered with a weird red substance. Is that blood? I look at Lizzie and she looks back at me. She shakes her head and mouths the word ‘No’. I hope she’s right.

her voice came out almost like a whisper and her hand subconsciously moved to the spot where she was stabbed. "Yes dear, I was but you brought me back." her lips curved into the most evil smile Alexa had ever seen. "Please put him down, he hasn't done anything wrong." Dave pleaded "You heard the boy, put him down." The stranger dropped Chris's almost lifeless body and Dave hurried to his side and tried to help him. Alexa knew she was supposed to go to her brothers but she couldn't move and as the woman moved closer to her, she felt like her life was slowly slipping away from her. The woman stopped in front of her, gave her a disapproving look, then continued only to stop behind her. Standing

Didn't know if I should be excited to see my daughter, or to be sad at the condition I met her. I crawled a slow step forward, crouching in front of her. “You’re safe now.” I blubbered, pulling her into a tight embrace. She flinched, tried to push me away, but I held on. Her tiny body trembled. Then she sobbed—a soft, soundless sob. I finally let her go gently. She was obviously scared of strangers, and wasn't comfortable with my actions. “She’s scared,” I whispered. Brownlow stepped forward. “We’re here to help you, love. Do you know where the people who kept you are?”

My muscles tense, my senses on high alert. Pushing the door open, a scene unfolds before me. A dark-haired stranger kneeling on all fours, his cries of pleasure pulsating through the space. Jasper, wet and stark naked, towers over him, his muscles clenched as he slams into the stranger with a ferocity that's both captivating and terrifying. "Fucking take it!" Jasper's fingers dig deep into the stranger's back, leaving bloody scratch marks in their wake. His head is thrown back, lips parted in a snarl of pleasure.

Ryan asked confusedly and Theo sighed tiredly. " You know what, play the video". he orders and the guy plays the video clip of that night on how they took Jayden to the room and how the girl he hired rushed off after getting a call, and then a moment later, it shows a lady along the hallway and was being dragged into the room by Jayden. "Oh my, who is that girl?". Ryan asked confusedly. " Take it back and Zoom the girl's face for me ". he said and the security did as he was told, he zoomed in on the picture. " Do you know her?" He asked the security guy

No one but this stranger had ever seen her body before, and it felt strange, but she had no choice. When she opened her eyes, he wasn't looking at her face anymore. He motioned for her to crawl to him, sending shivers down her spine. As she obeyed, a fire alarm suddenly blared. "Fire! It's a fire!" she panicked, but he remained calm, instructing her to stay put before leaving the room. Terrified, Cindy hastily put her dress back on and rushed out, wondering why a building like this would be on fire. As she descended the corridor, she saw no sign of Mr. Stranger. Had he vanished?

And he said to him mentally, 'You have to fuck your ass to realize that you can't fool me! But there's a part of me that doubts this information. My people threw Art's body into the sea. His heart was still beating that time but it was faint, he definitely couldn't survive under the sea that was inside the black sack, but what if he did? Lately, I found out something about Nalani's bloodline. Esther is a hybrid of witch and giant wolf. She is Nalani's cousin and they are clearly connected on the mother's side. Natasha Halifax's personality has been a question for a long time. She is a wolfless, incapable of defending herself. But now I found out that he has a sister and Art actually has a gi

"You couldn't have known what was going to happen. You're not responsible for any of this." I nodded, trying to believe her words, but the guilt weighed heavy on my heart. Stella was so good at reading my thoughts and guessing what I'd say next. "We should take him somewhere where he can be laid to rest," Stella said, her voice full of compassion. "That's why we are here," the driver replied. As I stared down at Chris's body. I noticed something strange in the arm. Why was Chris's body still fresh? The room is supposed to smell of deaf humans. The arm seemed tampered with, a little detached from the body, and there was something like screws all over the joints.

“Look, there is no one around. It’s just me. Please, for once, tell me the truth?” “None,” “Really? Are you telling me you had an out-of-body experience today? Somehow you were transported to an alternate universe where you learned that a poor girl was left at the altar, and you decided to marry?” He stood as still as a tree, and his face stoic. “Did I pluck a nerve, Mr. Strangerl?” A grin threatened to take over her face, but she schooled her expression. “Oh yeah,” she mocked when he didn’t respond.

As I opened the tap, I heard giggling, a female giggle to be exact. I closed the sink tap and walked out of the kitchen, to confirm if it was a ghost or I was finally going crazy. To my utmost shock, it was Derek walking into the house with a stranger, a female stranger to being precise. She was wearing a bodycon brown mini grown that wrapped around her body like a snakeskin. As I scrutinized her, Derek turned, our eyes meeting and I quickly looked away. I didn’t miss how his hand that rested on the girl’s ass moved lower to grab her, the lady let out a soft moan and my heartbeat increased suddenly.