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Her clit was throbbing and she was on the verge of cumming. “I’m cumming..!” She cried out, and the brothers made the mistake of sucking her juice as it poured from her pussy. Just like how Lexi had swallowed Light’s cum. In the blink of an eye, their grotesque bodies erupted into dark smoke. Before Red could grasp what was happening, they vanished into thin air just like their woman. After they disappeared, Red blinked in disbelief, she hadn't thought her pussy juices held some supernatural powers. Adrenaline coursing through her, she rushed out of the master room, screaming Gem’s name, but the only response was the eerie silence that enveloped the mansion.

This James worked the stage like a man possessed, pantomiming the lyrics of the heavy metal music with more conviction than I could imagine the actual performers could muster. After the second chorus, he slammed the microphone stand down with a bang and the music abruptly changed from the heavy metal song to a creepy pipe organ playing the bit from Phantom of the Opera followed by a mixture of hokey sound effects of wind, lightning, owls, and wolves. The TV sets blinked into motion, each displaying short flashing clips from different horror movies. Nothing but fangs and knives and screams. Bodies torn and slashed and monsters loosed upon their helpless victims. “Well, my little boils and gho

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

"Even if I blurred your face, everyone who knows you will know it's you... You just have too many tattoos. I mean, I guess I could blur your whole body, but if I did that, I'll just look like I'm fucking a '1982 poltergeist.'" "Deadass, I'd watch that, but let's go with something more twenty-first century," she proposed with a laugh. "Like 'Paranormal Activity: The Haunting of the Hot Redhead in Apartment 202'..." The suggestion led to me chuckling then kissing her. "That sucks though, imagine how good we'd look together on screen," she carried on once our lip-lock ended. "I can already see all the creative p**n site titles: 'tattooed babe makes curious roommate come hard' or 'real amateur b

“You really need therapy, not a blog.” So much hate. So much mockery. Chloe almost clicked away. Almost. But then she noticed something odd. The last blog post was dated two years ago. The title was short. Ominous. “Do. Not. Sign.” Her heart sank as she clicked. “Vampires are real. Not the ones in books. The ones that blend in with us, but aren’t human. They feed on emotions, lust is their favorite. That’s how they get in. That’s how they hook you. They’ll offer you everything you ever wanted. Luxury. Love. Power. All for one thing: your soul. They don’t take it like the devil does in stories. They make you sign it away. If they ask you to sign a contract, don’t. You’re fine as long as you h

"Emily, what's wrong?" The girl pointed to the news on TV and said: "There's something scary on TV, I'm scared." Phoebe curiously went out to have a look. On TV is the news that has been replayed since the morning about Vampires suddenly going mad and attacking people without purpose, they are like zombies without brains that can't control their actions, Then there are the bloody scenes that are really terrible.

Soon he starts to experience paranormel events in his room, at night. Troy had clutched the quilt tightly, as if about to sink his nail inside it by tearing it. His face was red and his eyes had terrible fear. Eva was giggling looking at the movie, passing mean comments at the ghost. "Oh the ghost is so beautiful." Troy turned to look at Eva, as if she was also some kind of ghost. "Shut up Eva." Eva giggled looking at Troy and the movie proceeded further. Suddenly the movie showed the ghost emerging from the cupboard and pouncing on the patient, when he was fast asleep.

What did that even mean? “I have no idea what you're getting at,”she said to the young girl.”What are you speaking of?” “She has lived in the shadows for a long time,watching and waiting for you.” “You’re not making any sense,”Beth replied,agitation rising in her voice. “Have you not felt her Beth?Here in your home?She watches you,growing stronger every day,she wants your life and she will end it when she’s ready.” Now Beth was getting mad.Were hallucinations supposed to be this annoying?

"If you did you would not have used such a passé term. vampire? That's for myths and legends. We are Neratomay—The Undead. You would know that if you weren't thoroughly human." "I may not have vampire instincts, but I do have survival instincts," I said. "I grew up in the hood, bitch!" I thought about the other room, and like lightening I was there. The craggy-faced vamp was there with me a half second later with a on his face. I had excellent vision, but now I saw with more than my eyes.