Exquisite Corpse Novels & Stories

The colleague beside me asked her, “How do you know that?” Yvette smiled faintly and answered bluntly, “I never had the chance to mention it before. I am actually a corpse whisperer. I can sense the spiritual world, hear the whispers of the dead, and know what they went through in life.” In an instant, the world spun around me, and my vision went black. The scene was exactly the same as in my previous life. From that day onward, Yvette’s identity as a corpse whisperer spread like wildfire. She became a sensation.

A blissful moan that no matter what she did she knew she wouldn't be able to control. "Yes, that's it! Mmmnnnn!” Lara shouted when she once again felt the wonderful horror that drew in her body at the same time as the liquid flowed out of her again, which was met by Joaquin with unceasing destruction. A few moments after that, Lara also felt something that seemed to explode inside her. After a deep and full thrust, he finished, and both brought them to the pinnacle of victory.

It was nearly midnight, the night sky is so clear that I could almost see every crater. I walked on my balcony , the full moon was gleaming at the surrounding. I remember when I was seven years old my dad always told me a story about the moon. He said that, every time the moon is full, there are creatures that look like a normal person during the day but when the night comes, they turn into a hairy and scary monster. My father also said that during the Lunar eclipse, they completely lose their supernatural abilities and simply returning into their human form. He called that werewolf, a human that turns into a beast at night. I don't know if it's true since it's just an old story of elderly i

It was as if a massive battle had begun. Tyr and Xyris walked towards the door and listened to the sounds of battle coming from inside. Tyr still had a hint of confusion written all over his face. “Xyris, what is going on?” She calmed down a bit and explained, “Boss, the corpse you saw just now should be a result of the Dark Corpse Spell.” “Dark Corpse Spell?” Tyr asked in confusion. “What the hell is that?” Xyris answered, “It is a type of very evil Maddox Kodoku spell. Some evil Kodoku practitioners refine a type of parasite. After the refining process, the practitioner puts those parasites into a corpse, using it as a vessel for the parasites.

I am just drained. I closed my eyes and recalled what I saw. It's still fresh playing in my head. I can see all the scenes clearly and the name Cassandra lingers in me. As if someone is whispering the name inside my head repeatedly. I saw their faces flashing in my head one by one like a film playing in a movie. I don’t know but since the cabinet incident, I feel like I am back on my own. In my own self. Like, I am no longer Irish but someone else. My mind grows wide and I suddenly sit on my bed when I think of something that can be my eye-opener. “What if I am not Irish? What if I am Cassandra?” I suddenly asked myself, but that is impossible. I will never be Cassandra because I am Irish. I

The salt-kissed wind whipped through Lila’s hair as she stood on the wooden deck of the beach house, the sound of crashing waves filling her soul like a long-awaited symphony. After months of soul-crushing deadlines, toxic meetings, and a breakup that still stung like salt in a fresh wound, this was supposed to be her escape. Seven days of solitude, bare feet in the sand, and silence broken only by the ocean’s eternal roar.

"I'll just apologize to him tomorrow." "So what do you have," Trix directed at Marcus, rubbing her hands together. "Ah," Marcus fumbled through his pocket and pulled out a clear bag. "Nothing right now except this really. I bought of off a gypsy of sorts, said it was organic. I tried it and it didn't do sh*t though," Marcus said. Trix grabbed the bag and observed the powder. As she held it towards the sunlight, it sparkled like the stars. "I'll take it," she said stuffing it in her pocket.

An average sized man was standing behind her with a bottle of whiskey in one hand and cigarette in the other. "Um...I'm lost" She straightened up. "I'll help you" He smiled and stepped closer. "Who do we have here?" Another man popped out from the other side. "Our dessert. She's lost, I know exactly how to help her" He laughed. "You'll share, won't you?" The later man staggered forward and almost lost his footing. Willow backed away from the cabin. "I always share" He stepped on his cigarette. "I was just looking for unique animals out here. I don't mean to intrude. I'll be on my way now if you don't mind" Willow took another step backwards.

It was two in the morning when he'd been woken up suddenly, and even fifteen hours later, his workday didn't look like it was ending anytime soon. "We can run his DNA through the system and see if a match comes back," Daniel suggested. "Already on it," Jai said, sighing. "It's going to take time though." "Which is something we don't have," Cain retorted. He walked around the examination table where the body was laying and he grabbed a scalpel. Cain used the end to lift the top lip of the corpse and expose the half-extended fangs. Ella had no clue how close to being dead she was when Cain had come into the room and Jai hoped she'd never find out.