Dead Rising Small Chainsaw Books Novels & Stories

it sounds like voices, laughter and screams. Then slowly... I opened my eyes, my breath caught instantly... Chains. Black chains wrapped around my wrists, ankles, chest and throat. They weren't ordinary chains. They moved... they were alive. Dark smoke slithered around them while the metal burned directly against my soul. "Agh—!" I hissed as pain exploded through me. I dropped to my knees instinctively as the chains tightened around my body. My wolf whimpered... Noom, but it sounded weak. Distant.

After talking, the killer found an old chainsaw from the box… Lucinda recognized it… It was the same chainsaw from eight years ago! But that’s already old! And it’s already rusting! Lucinda was frightened when the killer came towards her with an old chainsaw! It’s torture! Seeing her expression, the killer felt excited! The killer kicked Lucinda’s abdomen and her body turned to the front, where a clear view Lucinda could see! “Shall we start?” The killer smirked and tried to start the chainsaw, after a few tries, it worked! “Oh good, still working! I really want to use this for you, it seems fun!”

They were monsters, created to plant nightmares in people's heads and this sight would cause Maddox again one or two sleepless nights, because before someone had put a bullet in this Iuba, he had ripped the blond woman's throat out . Maddox gritted his teeth and jumped over them outside into the garden and into a bloody hell. There were screams, wails, and sounds of pain. The Iubas growl and bite filled the air. There were so many that at first glance he couldn't see them all, but what he saw were the two little, red-haired girls on the hedge in front of the fence. And also the big Iuba, who jumped straight at her.

The diversion knocked Skarr off balance, giving me a chance to attack. I spun on the ground, kicking Skarr back before landing back on my feet. A smirk played at my lips as I stretched my hands forward. Chains flared from my arms, shooting directly through Skarr's chest and exploded out his back with a spray of blood. Skarr gasped, his sword dropping from his hand. He pulled at the chain, the bloody stump on his other hand staining it crimson red. “Now, you die," I whispered as my eyes burned red. Fire streamed from my wrists and swept along the chains to Skarr in an instant. He screamed, flailing as the flames consumed him. His armor melted into his body, bones cracking, and in a split seco

Scarlett POV The cuts burned, a searing flame on my skin. Pain and terror coursed through me, a chilling tremor that had me shaking from head to toe. Lucien's figure had vanished in the chaos, swallowed by the panicked screams. I lost all sense of time. It was an eternity before the event staff found me and called an ambulance. By the time I was rushed to the hospital, glass shards of all sizes were still buried in my skin. Every movement, every shallow breath, brought a jolt of fresh pain.

"A fake corpse has been set up. Later, someone will set the room on fire. Just leave without worry." I nodded. The moment I stepped out, a loud boom exploded behind me. Flames shot skyward, and the heat hit my face. I didn't look back. I followed the man to the black car waiting outside the estate. As the car pulled away from Costa Estate, I stole one last glance through the window at the inferno. The place that had trapped me for eight long years was now being consumed by flames. "Signorina, your wounds need attention." The bodyguard in the front handed me a first-aid kit.

I pumped his cock around my hand in slow motion. I put my mouth back, sucking him and making him feel good. Rex flinches within his sleep as I hear him groan. The sounds from him made my insides jitter and wiggled my ass. It took more than five minutes to make him feel good, even when he was dead asleep. This wasn't my first rode,o taking his cock in my mouth while sleeping. One time after work, Rex was too tired. When Rex is exhausted, the only way to wake him up is to pump.

Our father and daughter moments, the nights when I couldn't sleep and I'll sneak up to lie between the both of them. I looked around one last time before leaving and heading down to the place where I always saw him go to but never knew what exactly went down there. Despite the mask that covered my nose I was hit with a very awful smell probably from the blood of the victims whose lives were taken here years ago. The shelves, files, books and his weapons were all scattered. I noticed a book was opened and a pen was sitting and curiosity led me to see what was in it. I picked it up and looked at the cover to see it was the same black book as the one Don gave me.

He puts his front paws on my thighs as I scratch his ears. "His claws," Death says slipping his hands under my arms and pulling me up I look at my thighs and see his claws pierced through my jeans and into my skin where blood was spilling. My thighs heal within seconds and I look at Death who looks surprised "We have things to do tomorrow, so your friend has to go home soon," he tells me I nod and Mika and I go inside his room. Cerberus lays his head on my lap and Mika and I talk about things.

I could hear the sound of Ethan’s heavy breathing before I even turned around. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and the world outside our small camp had never felt more dangerous. But in that moment, all of it seemed so far away—until the sickening noise broke through the quiet: a low growl from behind us. The panic set in faster than my thoughts could catch up.