Corpse X Sykkuno Mga Nobela at Kwento

The smell of blood mixed with decay hit him like a wave, making him frown involuntarily. His face paled when he saw the dark red chunks of flesh mixed with bits of bones in the bag, hands trembling as he gripped the bag. "This…they're truly monsters!" Zack said, his tone filled with pity. After putting on gloves, he carefully took all the chunks of flesh and bits of bones out of the bag. "This is just too cruel!" Zack's eyes reddened, looking beyond enraged. Seeing him like this, I suddenly recalled how, three years ago, his eyes were just as red in anger—all because I was kneeling at the door, begging him not to kick me out.

He simply exhaled, and a wave of silver-black mist erupted from his chest, slamming the Captain into the bulkhead with enough force to dent the iron. ​I didn't wait for the soldiers to fire. I felt the "Scythe" respond to the shadow collar on my neck. A blade of violet crystal solidified in my hand, humming with a bloodlust I had never felt before. ​"You want the drive?" I asked, stepping over the Captain's groaning body. I felt a cold, sharp smile touch my lips—a smile that belonged to the Sixth Life. "Come and take it from the monster you created." ​The soldiers hesitated, their fingers trembling on their triggers. They weren't looking at a doctor and his patient. They were looking at the

Frank replied, not surprised to hear that it was a repeat offender Soon, Trevor called him as well. "Mr. Lawrence, Sohil Zomer and Borc Zomer are both members of Corpsedale." "Corpsedale…?" Frank had never heard of the name. "Their biggest supporter is Hundred Bane Sect, and they are involved in human trafficking, collecting corpses as well as selling various unusual poisons that Hundred Bane Sect makes. One might say that they're one the worst groups in Draconia and have no principles to speak of at all."

To make me bleed to death as vengeance for all the people killed by my kind? His eyes bored into mine, then his lips touched mine, stealing my breath away, and even though I was frightened, I could still feel his touch wakening a familiar hunger in the pit of my stomach as I gave into the kiss, but then before it even started, his lips left mine again. I watched a little dazed, as he drew blood from his own palm with his claws, then he stepped closer. There was slight compassion in his eyes, but almost immediately, they faded and his eyes were terrifyingly cold once again, then he placed his palm over my neck. PERCY

"The autopsy is in. Time of death confirmed at seven to nine days ago. As for the footage, we will pull it and verify." He turned to Wendy. There was something complicated in his eyes now. "Ma'am. You say the deceased attacked you three days ago. The deceased has been dead for seven. Are you sure you didn't get the date wrong." Wendy's lips were trembling. Nothing came out. The chat scrolled past her like a flood. [What the hell is happening?!] [May died seven days ago? How could she stab anyone three days ago?] [So the surveillance is fake! Wendy is lying!]

Theodora Althea Corazon, a woman buried six feet below the ground and now the living corpse bride of a man, The Mafioso's Corpse Bride.

Daniel and Jai were suddenly very intrigued. "Did you do this?" Daniel asked, gesturing to the bodies. "Zosak helped," Cain said. "How do you know they were human?" Jai asked, walking up to examine the bodies himself. Cain pointed inside the open chest cavity. "Look at the decaying organs." Jai and Daniel each leaned in and saw that the organs were indeed shriveled and dead. "You don't think that it's because they've been dead for nearly a month?" Daniel asked, pulling the collar of his t-shirt to cover his nose.

When she met his eyes, she saw that they glowed. "Brandur?" she gasped. Brand wrestled for control of his wolf. He hadn't planned to complete the final step of the bond this way, but whatever was happening was too strong for him to fight. "I'm sorry, Elskede," he gritted out, his growing canines starting to slur his speech. Before she could respond, he struck, biting down on the tender flesh between her shoulder and neck. Her tattoos pulsed even brighter and her body convulsed with pleasure as the final stage of the bond overtook her.

One of the Alphas falls, his throat ripped out and the crowd screams in excitement. One of the Alphas shifts and grabs a spear and throws it. I scream as Lykos dodges and stalks towards him, licking his fangs, and grabs the alpha in his human form and lifts him high into the air. The Alpha chokes and spits blood when he mumbles something and Lykos drops him. He submitted.

CRIMSON I looked around but Mr. Adamos was no longer there. Hey… where is he? Why does he instantly disappear? Weird, right? I was still thinking where he goes as I felt the shiver in my spine with the thought that the handsome bi-eyed creature is not a human at all. I am right.