Dr Frank Furter Rocky Horror Novels & Stories

His hazel eyes glistened with mischief as they circled. “Dracul, If I wanted to talk, I would’ve stayed in New York.” Romero flexed the muscles in his shoulders, ready to release the tension roiling in his gut. It had been too long since he’d done this. Dracul shrugged. “I dunno. Maybe you should try that sometime instead of coming down here to give your best bud a black eye.” A loud ding rang and the cheers became even more deafening. Romero’s lips curled into a sinister smile. “Where’s the fun in that?”

His blood dripped from his nose onto my face, even though I had clearly hurt him he had a disgusting rotten smile on his face. Just as I felt his penis push against me he’s ripped off my body and thrown across the floor, I roll spitting the pants from my mouth and I sob as drake takes in the scene around him. “Who the FUCK are You!” He roars stalking towards him, the man chuckles, pulling himself up into the corner of the room “Martin sends his regards” He chuckles throwing something in his mouth and he bites down on it “Nooo” Drake roars just as the man’s mouth bubbles up, his eyes roll in his head and within a second he drops against the wall dead, still wearing the same sickening grin on

Otherwise, his corpse would have been sent to the crematorium by now. Frederick slapped Rocky's back. Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. After a series of muffled noises, several blood-covered bullets popped out from Rocky's flesh. Frederick then used his inner aura to repair Rocky's broken bones. Finally, he gave Rocky a pill. Soon, Rocky's pale face became rosy. He opened his eyes. "Mr. Lester!" Rocky exclaimed in surprise. "Get up. Isn't it cold on the ground?" Frederick said calmly. "I'm too heavily injured to get up—"

a grayed haired female werewolf complained. "What are you suggesting we do then, you think we want to put our own kind at risk too? ," the mommy argued "We have been living peacefully all these years, I don't just understand why the count is doing this" suddenly they hear footsteps "You're late," Frankenstein says to the man on black "Am I? I didn't notice, the time wasn't in the invitation you know". He looks around and asks "where's drac?" "He's inside the meeting room," the werewolf said

He exhorted, trekked back to the strange screen on the table, staring at it then walked back to Peirce. “Alternatively my analysis tells me, you’re inhumane, brown skin, fourteen years of age I presume… and... ” Someone opened the door, Frankenstein stared at the person at the door. “Ah! Welcome to my laboratory.” He smiled, Peirce slowly rolled his eyes to the person at the door, Node?! He wondered. Node wobbled in carrying a covered plate. “Oh? My food is ready. Put it right there, I will attend to it later.” Frankenstein pointed at the table near the screen, Node swallowed then shaking progressed to the table, placed it near the strange screen.

Did someone enter through the window? To test that theory, I call the name that comes to mind, “Freddy? Is that you?” No answer. The thumping sound gets louder. It sounds like someone is walking to the bathroom door, and I open my mouth to shout but fall silent once Freddy stumbles out of it. What is strange is that he doesn’t quite look like himself. He is drenched in a cold sweat, and I freeze when his eyes lift to mine. They are entirely black, while his teeth are elongated.

The other man scoffs, “As if a thousand-dollar bag will save you from losing a few teeth.” The door to the cage lifts and I’m pushed inside before the door is closed again. The first thing I see is blood on the floor. The second thing I see is the six feet two man at the other side of the ring with dark hair covering his forehead, his chest and sculptured abs riddled with sweat and his knuckled fists hungering for more blood than the one staining the bandages on said fists. “This isn’t the place for you, sugar tits”, Drako Torrance growls then he starts moving.

Ruby said, "Looking closely, there is nothing wrong anywhere. It's just that when you put it all together, you... seem to have a bit of an excess of male hormones, don't you?" Frank looked guilty. Thanks to the activation of the refined lady system inside him, he managed to squeeze out two drops of cat urine in a coquettish manner, and then pouted at Drake, saying, "Your friend is so rude. How could she humiliate me like that? Hmph." After speaking, Frank turned around and ran away.

ink shouts holding his hands, while dumping himself on the sofa, Anthony nods sending me a quick wink before leaving the house. "Just go about your normal night Freya, I'm not here" ink burps, turning the tv on just laying back in his seat, yeah he's definitely not here.

The first guy who had tried dissuading them cried out in terror. "Guys....don...don't be scared. Don't be afraid. This isn't happening, this is just a figment of our own imagination. Remember fear is False Evidence Appearing Real. Remem.—.." Drake was given his puppets what seemed to me like words of exaltation or encouragement before one cut him off. "Oh shut up Drake. You're visibly fidgeting. I always knew hanging out with you would cost me my life. Ahhhhh." He screamed charging at Drake like a furious dragon.