Dead Space Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Do check or add other books of the author REVENGE ON THE MAFIA LORD. .. .. .. BACK TO THE PRESENT…. Silence reigned in Sebastian's room, not even a single sound was heard, the atmosphere, perfect for couples who wanted some alone time for themselves. Adia remained in Sebastian 's arms, as he just finished telling her the story about vampires. It all sounded like a fan fiction to her, she was still finding it hard to believe that something like that actually happened in the past, if not that she's already met a vampire, she wouldn't have believed any of that, and thought the whole story was made up.

Life couldn’t have been better. Despite that, I couldn’t help but wonder what the rest of the Duttons were up to. I knew that as long as they didn’t find a body, they wouldn’t declare a death. This led to endless speculation in society about whether the two of us were truly dead. Rumors and gossip spread everywhere, but I remained unmoved. Every day, I soaked up the sun, watched handsome men by the sea, and lived a life of pure indulgence. After half a year, though, I started to get a little bored.

My body was broken but not beyond repair, and Damon stood there, his hands dripping, his eyes wild, refusing to leave my side until they told him I was safe. And here I am now, still breathing, still alive, tucked away in my parents’ house, waiting for my man because I miss him so much it makes me want to claw the walls. I laugh too, because isn’t it crazy? I almost died, yet here I am giggling like a fool because I want him near me every second. Hehehe. Oh, and in case you were wondering, Tasha died. Bitch. She deserved it. And Darren? Asshole. I hope her pussy and his dick both get burned in hell for eternity.

" I move away standing on my feets as I feel Laura's body as cold as ice now, I drag her up on all her weight as I throw her on my back giving her a piggy back ride, Her dead body which surprisingly had not turned stiff and hard yet seems to be alive however her heartbeat is missing and her pulse intact once again, everything makes me want to go crazy as the fact that I had killed my mate, I pull up her whole weight as I take slow and cautious steps towards the door away from the pool of blood,

Surely, there's more to this girl that I don't know of. Two days later. Vanora Campbell. Monster. That's what he is. I woke up very angry, this is the third day and I'm hungry as fuck. I think I've lost some weight also. My body shook from being famished for too long. I'm going to kill Zavi. He made my nights horrible with shitty nightmares. Every night, I would suck up on that bed seeing the man that I had killed look at me, with those cold lifeless eyes. The door opened and a very worried Davina came in with a tray in her hands. She dropped it on the bed and said, "Oh dear. I asked you to be careful. Look how pale you've become,"

Until I realised it wasn't mine. I gasped, yanking my hands away from the cold body. The room returned in a blur, but the weight of that lifetime still pressed on my chest. I turned to see the body behind me. The sight was gory, it frightened me. It was exactly who I had seen, only that this one had long been dead with two puncture marks on her neck. It was Leora's sister. I could not understand what had just happened, and neither could the vampires. They stared at me trying to piece the puzzles together like the hidden word was written over me.

Soren was on his knees in the middle of the ruins, his hands hanging at his sides, blood dripping from his fingers. The warriors nearby did not dare come closer. They could only stand outside the wreckage, their eyes red-rimmed. Kaiden stumbled forward a few steps and looked at Soren, his face drained of color as he murmured. “How did this happen? Tell me this isn't real!” “Freya isn't dead! She hasn't even become my Luna yet. How could she be dead?” His wolf slammed wildly inside his mind, as if it wanted to tear out of his body and drag Freya back with its own claws. But all around him was the smell of wet ash and scorched earth. The fire had erased every trace of her scent.

V2 dead. Lydia woke, bound. "Mercy?" "No," I said, forcing antifreeze down as she imagined, but water would. "For Mom." She faded as we fucked beside her, final seal. Dawn: Bodies dumped. Real freedom? But Richard's phone: New client. Stepdaughters next? -V3

A rush of pleasure courses through her, causing her to pant with a heady mix of ecstasy and longing. “You’re so bad,” she whispered, her voice dripping with desire, as she arched her back seductively. A mischievous smirk played on his lips as he watched her. With a swift motion, he lifted her top, his mouth descending upon her breasts. I found myself unable to tear my gaze away, once again confronted with the sight of my ex-boyfriend pleasuring his new partner. My eyes fell to the ground, but the sound of suction and her passionate cries echoed in my ears. “Doesn’t it arouse you, my sexy Lia? Knowing they died here,” Ethan growled, his voice filled with a twisted pleasure. They tumbled to th

He tore her heart out. --- Vesper fell. No regeneration this time. No healing. Her body hit the cobblestones and lay still. Dax stood over her, her heart in his hand, blood dripping from his fingers. He looked at me. "It's done." I nodded. Then he collapsed. --- I crawled to him, Luna Rose pressed against my chest. "Dax. Dax, wake up." His eyes fluttered. "Is she...?" "Dead. You killed her." "Good." He tried to smile. "That's good."