Emma Barnes Worm Novels & Stories

When she has dug deep enough I see a huge mound of worms wiggling and writhing about trying to dig back down into the mudd now that their home has been invaded. Layla lets out a squeal of delight before shoving both hands into the giant wad of worms and ripping them up from the earth. She doesn't even clean them off before she starts shoving them down her throat like a starved animal. She tilts her head to the sky and I watch her throat swell as she swallows a rather large amount of worms, not even bothering to chew them first. Her hands fist back into the hole she has created and grab more worms. Layla is making these mewls as if she is being sexually aroused my the taste of the worms acros

Vivianne hurriedly asked Frederick, "Mr. York, do you have any way of discovering this person at the moment he curses my dad?" Frederick took out a packet of gray powder from his pocket and handed it to her. "There are some worm eggs in here. Once these worms enter the human body, they're just like ordinary germs and won't affect the body at all." He continued explaining, "This type of worm is very resistant to other worms, and if any other worm enters the body, they'll be swallowed immediately. Then they will start devouring the host." Vivianne looked delighted and put the packet of gray powder away carefully.

She’s still sleeping with her slightly protruded lips. This isn’t the first time Brett woke up with a girl beside him. But with Maxine, it feels very new. Brett felt giddy and thrilled, as if there are butterflies in his stomach. He thought that it was weird he couldn’t remember eating worms or raising one inside his body. On the second thought, Brett remembered that butterflies came from being caterpillar, and that caterpillar is not a worm. “Damn it. I think I am turning stupid,” Brett whispered.

Steven asked confused so Vios turned to look at him. “It's not worms.” I said angrily to Viosdado. "It is. it is very slimy and it looks like a worm." He said and narrowed his eyes at me. "It's not. Don't lie," I started crying. "What is it then? Butterfly?” Viosdado I looked at Steven who was looking at me confused. "It's not a worm, babe," I cried. He came to me and hugged me. "Let me see," he said so I opened my purse which was full of gummy worms. Gummy worms and worms are two different things but Viosdado insisted that they are the same.

From a narrow slit in the wall, something watched them—massive, silent, breathing—while dirt slid down the fresco from the ceiling. “Where?” she whispered. “Fuck if I know. Just a gut feeling.” They turned a corner—and stopped. The Worm was there: Lizzi’s robotic drill, humming faintly, its massive bit idle in the dark. Jessica exhaled. “It’s the Worm.” Sean frowned. “Thought it was supposed to stop after it broke through.” He followed the yellow power cord—then paused. Something shimmered in the drill’s polished casing—something not them. “It did. Jess—run.”

Marley was about to spit blood out of anger. Zoey did not tell her that the reason her King Worm was fine was because Alberto's Venomous Worm and this King Worm had both been raised by Lilliana. Lilliana had a talent for raising Venomous Worms. She raised a Wingworm, a King Worm, a Golden Worm, and even one that could hypnotize other Venomous Worms. Later, she gave the Golden Worm to Alberto. When she was captured, the Venomous Worm was in its dormant period and was enclosed in a sealed bamboo tube, thus not being effective.

Watte did! One could tell if a person was capable or not simply by looking at their techniques! Soon, after Sienna was done administering the needles, she picked up the knife and cut the young girl’s palm slightly. Heather was scared out of her wits. As she was about to rush up to ask Sienna about it, she saw a worm that was moving, coming out of her daughter’s palm… “What is this?” Dr. Watte’s eyes widened in surprise. Sienna found a cup and caught the worm before she closed the lid, placed it aside, and said indifferently, “An artificially cultured worm.”

She had never seen that kind of creature before. Apo took one of the worms, she looked pleased with the ugly worm. “Wait, what are you going to do with that?” Ember couldn’t help anymore. She doesn’t like what she’s thinking. If this old lady thought she'd allow that freaking creature to heal Craig, then she’s wrong. There’s no way she will allow it. “Are you going to use that on Craig? And what are those creatures?” Ember went as far as to hold Apo in her arms, halting her from what she’s about to do.

At the same time, Emmet took out many other things—scorpions, venomous snakes, and insects. Emmet casted a spell. Samuel watched him solemnly. When he was about to yell at Emmet to stop his act, a tiny black worm came out of Rosie’s fingertip. Meanwhile, Emmet was already looking tired and sweating profusely. The next second, another tiny black worm came out again. After three tiny black worms were lured out of Rosie’s body, Emmet put them inside a small bowl. Then he poured gasoline inside the bowl and burned them. The host was connected to its worm. When the worms died, the host died as well.

Raelynn Alison yanked me back sharply as the slimy creature leapt out at me. I have never seen anything this hideous before. It was a pulsating 3-foot-long worm-like creature in a sickly pink color that faded to an even more revolting translucent gray at the edges.Its bulbous body was segmented not with neat rings, but with uneven, lumpy folds that writhed and rippled as it slithered with unsettling, boneless grace. It approached me, trailing thick, foul-smelling green mucus.