Novelas y relatos de Chucky

She needed to know the extent of Chucky's injuries. “Alpha Romeo seems perfectly fine, Miss Annabelle…” The vet started explaining before being interjected quickly by Annabelle. “The dog’s name is Chucky, not Alpha Romeo.” Annabelle corrected sharply, her finger pointing to the form on his desk. The vet visibly flinched and glanced uneasily at Chucky before he continued. “Oh, Chucky is not a Siberian husky, Miss Annabelle. He's a wolf.” “Oh.” Annabelle exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise, looking alarmed as realisation dawned upon her.

she said with a slow shake of her head. Jim took his eyes off the road to look at her. “I’m so sorry, Chloe. Neither Marcus nor I realized how dangerous this assignment really was.” Chloe emitted a weak chuckle. “Who would? You do realize Sudnik’s a trybrid, right?” Jim looked genuinely confused. “A what?” “He’s a vampire, werewolf, and human all wrapped in one handsome package,” she said. “Holy shit,” Jim hissed. “We thought it was a human trafficking case.”

You must believe me. ‘I never said you have,’ the inspector said tonelessly. More silence followed. ‘You know ... I was watching this thing on Discovery channel last week,’ the inspector turned towards Rishabh. ‘Amazing stuff ... the honey badger versus the King Cobra. This badger fellow, he weighs about ten kilograms and his head rises about thirty centimetres above the ground. And then there is the cobra. Five metres long and a venom so poisonous, it can strike down a full-grown elephant with a single bite. No one confronts a cobra ... But this small fella, the honey badger is afraid of nobody. The snake hisses and bites but it doesn’t scare the badger. The snake goes into the hole and the

All he needed was a chance as he began to plot his next line of action while he vent out his anger on the zombies. He just sat on the chair, and was puffing out smoke from his cigarette, he did not care what the zombies were doing. If they were doing the job or fighting and killing themselves, he did not care. There was only one name that he could think of. And that was "FREDDY!" *.*.* Tabitha stared at the disfigured body of Jasper on the ground, lying lifeless. She has eaten everything that there was to eat in him and had drained him of his blood.

A fist landed on the locker beside me, just next to my head and even without turning around, with my heart in my throat, I swallowed and froze. "Turn. Around." A cold voice breathed into my ear, and with my heart pounding blood into my ears, I slowly turned around, and raised my head up to meet with angry green eyes staring hard into mine. His dark, ink black hair was tussled over his forehead and his jut, hard jaw was lowered to his chest as he stared at me with a grim look on his gorgeous face. Dave. The one person I tried to avoid each time I came to school. The one person who I wished never existed. The one person who made my life a living hell and still did. My school bully.

I text and wait for his reply, but his reply comes fast. "Hey, beautiful, what can I do for you?" He replies, and I roll my eyes. “I need you to get me some stardust before next Saturday.” I reply. Stardust is a powder that can harm vampires, but when a werewolf consumes it, it just makes them high and hallucinate, which would work perfectly for my plan. My phone beeps, and I smile. “That can be arranged, but what would I get in return?" He replies. “What do you want in return?" I ask.

It was kind of a habit to buy the chips and have Neo and Odette eat from them with either of their arms over my shoulders. "That's not Christmas, you nitwit! That's Halloween! And nobody hunts anyone's soul!" "No, that's Christmas. Why then would he marry Draculaura?" Odette scoffed. I giggled, letting Neo do his own habit; slipping an apple-flavored bubblegum into my mouth. I sucked the juice of the gum off his fingers, unconsciously, by habit. "I don't know, maybe because Draculaura is a fictional character from your favorite cartoon, you know, Monster Bloody High! She's a teenager and her boyfriend is a werewolf!"

“You’re asking for it!” Huey was enraged and he said savagely, “Cripple him, Mr. Lemmington. Don’t kill him. I just want him crippled. Otherwise, it would be no fun!” Tyrone locked in on Chase murderously. He licked his lips and said in a bloodthirsty manner, “I’m going to cut off all four of your limbs, you brat! I’ll soak your body in sulphuric acid and make sure you die a slow but horrible death!

Kitty exclaimed when she realized what she was about to do. “Cheryl no what?” Cassie asked, confused. “Cheryl here is a hacker. She almost got in trouble with the authorities a few years ago when she hacked into the security cameras and messed with the stop lights,” Kitty explained. “What?” Cassie was in shock. “Yeah, and I almost got away with it if it wasn't for my big-mouth brother.” Cherry rolled her eyes while she typed. MITCH BROWNPAW BORN: March 1st, 1996

“The Huntleys organized a massive fundraiser for me last year. I’ve known Christina since grade school.” “Known her?” I say. “Or fucked her? Because if you haven’t done it yet, you’d better get to it, before she starts humping your leg in public.” “Oh my god,” Calester says, pressing his fingers against the bridge of his nose. “I can’t believe this. I’m marrying a child. And not a normal child—a demon hellspawn, like Chucky, or the Children of the Corn . . .” I try to jerk my arm away from him, but his grip is harder than steel. I’m going to have to really make a scene to get loose, and I’m not quite ready to blow this thing up just yet.