Fanfic Worm Novels & Stories

They wandered through the aisles, running their fingers along spines that held countless worlds within their pages. Emily's eyes sparkled with excitement as she plucked a weathered book from the shelf. "Liam, look at this," she exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder. "It's a collection of love letters from different eras. Each page holds the raw emotions of someone's heart."

I asked my parents and Ryan "Smell what?" Ryan asked "I don't know how to explain it, but it smells amazing. It smells kind of like strawberries and baby powder. I have never smelled anything like it before in my life," I said "I don't smell that, son. Do you think you are smelling your Mate?" My dad asked. "Yes, my wolf keeps screaming Mate in my mind. I need to find her," I said. I started looking around the party, and then my eyes connected with the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. I would know those eyes from anywhere. They were Sofia's eyes.

Zein and Zeina's faces were mutilated, their flesh torn, worms gnawing at their small bodies, leaving the corpses around them untouched. Alia turned toward the children, tears streaming down her face, her heart breaking. Areej continued driving frantically, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, until he felt a strange movement on his chest... a worm crawling from his shirt pocket, sliding toward his neck. He barely noticed it until the worm suddenly tore a piece from his throat. He groaned, screaming, a pure, terrifying sound filling the night air.

Once the mother worm died, the child worm inside me disappeared as well. At last, I felt at peace. In truth, I had never stopped investigating Jessica. After my failed test of the mind-reading theory, I hired a private investigator to thoroughly investigate her background. The email I received revealed that Jessica was from the Blackworm Tribe that settled in the southwestern region. That tribe possessed a powerful worm hex. The host of the mother worm could read the thoughts of the host of the child worm at specific times. That was how Jessica had been able to steal my autopsy conclusions every time.

She couldn't escape the thoughts that circled her mind like relentless vultures, thoughts of how she had become a werewolf, her once-promising destiny now derailed. A flickering candle cast a feeble glow across the small room, accentuating the lines of frustration etched into her face. She had spent countless hours pondering her transformation, trying to unravel the enigma of her sudden metamorphosis. How had she, a hunter with supernatural powers, been reduced to this cursed existence?

I thought about it. His face. His silhouette. His cooking. The way he always waited for me after work. Honestly, it was hard not to fall for Fennrick. “What a waste,” Lila sighed dramatically. “If only he wasn’t a fox fae gone off-track. Why don’t you get another one to distract yourself? Move on, girl!” I shook my head. “Maybe someday. Not now.” I didn’t feel like it for now. After she left, my phone buzzed with a string of incoming transfers. Each one with more zeroes than the last.

Javier hesitated before reaching out, his hand hovering in the air. He finally asked, "Can these worms… enter the human body again?" Seeing his reluctance, Winona stepped forward. She lifted the incense burner, carefully removed the lid, and presented it to Lisandra. At the sight of the worms, Lisandra's stomach turned. She fought the urge to vomit as a wave of nausea surged through her. The sight alone was enough to make her feel faint. Her body flushed with heat and her blood surged with anger. She closed her eyes, forcing herself to regain composure. The effort took much longer than she would like to admit.

, she smiled. "You don't exactly need a second chance mate, Vienna. Not everything is about bonds. We choose some", I replied. "I don't know. For now, I'm just thinking of staying alone, pretty much single", she giggled. We walked silently for a while. "Can you guys tell me what has happened to her? Why has she become so weak suddenly?", I asked? "Silver", Vienna replied. "We, werewolves get weakened by the touch of silver. Aren came with someone who brought Fiama in contact with silver and it affected her"

“AHHHH!” Both of them scream and make a run for it. The worm is at least fifty feet high and very thick. It lets out a high pitched cry which nearly bleeds Lavi and Thena’s ears but they do not stop running. The giant worm slams itself on the ground, missing Lavi by inches. It has a foul stench of rotten eggs and swamp, nearly making Lavi sick. Thena manages to detect him and pulls him out of safety but the worm is slithering behind them at an incredibly fast pace.

“It’s a footprint. By the size and shape I’d say it was definitely your brother’s. Looks like we got lucky. Strange how they stop here though... and the ground here looks freshly tilled for some rea—” The ground opened up beneath him and he dropped out of view before he had a chance to make another sound. We all stopped where we were, staring at the hole. The ground rumbled beneath us and the hole exploded as giant worm burst through it and soared into the air high above us. More and more of it came out of the ground until its tip was higher than even Gargantua would be able to reach. Wild guess, but this was probably a jabberwock. I increased the intensity of my light as much as I could wit