Novelas y relatos de Chucky

Mike who was now heading in their direction walked past them to go pay for the dresses they wore, while Hinata held Kelly's hand and drew her outside the shopping mall, then over to the parking slot where they hopped into their car and left in a haste… " mom"; Kazuma enunciated in shock at what he was seeing, did his mom come back to life? He asked no one in particular. He kept on yelling but there was no response, abruptly he felt pain down his lower body, which made him groan a little before looking down only to find out that his half body had been chopped off. How did this happen, what is this? He whispered in fright. The pain rapidly increased that he cried out, screaming his lungs out,

Philip sat down on his chair and took his brush, getting ready to finish the painting of the unknown woman. He dipped his brush into the blue paint and began the magic. As he painted the nose and hair of the woman, he also remembered to paint her eye color, brown. He had seen those eyes before. They were not Clara's nor were they his mother's, those brown eyes, belonged to someone he had seen when he was a child. Someone who had assaulted him when he was still young. He could never forget those eyes.

I sluggishly climbed the back of the Lorry, trying to buy us time. Standing at the back, my eyes searched the road, hoping my mates would emerge, but no car came through and slowly, I began to accept that they might not arrive on time. The last of us got in the back of the truck, and the attackers communicated with themselves to get ready to leave. I was still crying when I heard a growl. I looked in the direction of the sound, and my heart soared when I saw Tiger, Vinn, and a giant brown wolf that I guess was Maxwell's wolf advancing. Their eyes locked on me, and I could feel their rage.

Echo's POV I was terrified of getting a negative answer from Chuck Spencer, because I knew it would be hard for me to return to a place I felt so safe and hopeful at the moment after being kicked out. "A blood slave?" Chuck Spencer looked at me with interest. "Are you sure?"I nodded seriously, quite sure. All of a sudden, he opened his mouth and easily showed the fangs of a Vampire. I was not surprised because I had seen it all before from Leonardo Elliot. Instead, I calmly put my neck out and got prepared to be sucked blood.

I stand and begin pacing, connecting the dots even before he finishes speaking. "So someone hacked into the Uber system and got the same guy to pick Alicia up, thereby establishing her daily pattern." "Correct!" Night eyes nods. "After they established that, Chucho ordered for her kidnap and -" "Who on God's green earth is this fucker, Chucho?" I throw the contents of my glass down my throat and go for yet another shot. "Here's where it gets interesting." Night eyes begins to pace. "Chucho is a Mexican mobster, a loan shark who lends money to poor unsuspecting people with high return on interest. The problem with that is even when they return the money-"

Dean muttered from behind me. Something flashed in Charlie's eyes, making him grab me fastly yet gently from my place with my wrist. Dean greeted him with a nod, "Charlie." "Bean," Charlie muttered silently. Well, hello to you too! "We're outside the Underground Choco." Chocolate is Charlie's fighter name. Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, get it? He crossed his arms, "It's Dean." "And I'm Vanchel." I butted in, pulling myself away from Charlie. "Vanch-"

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

the owner of Xian Xing Foam! but only its face looks similar due to its body was already rotten and it has a big swollen tummy that has teeth and tongue! "what type of zombie is that..."- John Carl *GGGGRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOO!!!!* as the owner shout, his tummy opens its mouth and a sudden strong pulling force has been made! "hold your ground!!"- Bobby the pulling force was too strong and Kate and Cherry are slowly being pull due to their stats was too low to fight for the pulling force!

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

Two huge dark figures approached in the dark and then stepped into the house, his personal bodyguards. I liked to call them Peanut Butter and Jelly, because they’re always together and they go well together. Listen, I was depressed and they fascinated me because they were huge. They didn’t make eye contact, they didn’t talk, until they stepped aside and Octavious entered. When he did, a rush of cold wind blew into the house and Octavious’ eyes casually glanced around the place. Octavious had on full black today, a black trench coat, black leather gloves, black Capone, black shoes…just black.