Frankenstein Novels & Stories

“As you wish Alastor.” Thomas leaves me to begin his creepy Frankenstein work with the witches and warlocks. He has been experimenting with humans, turning them into these creepy, mindless zombie creatures that he controls. I’ll admit that it even gets the hairs of the back of neck standing when around those things. They can’t kill me but it’s still unearthly and I want them all destroyed as soon as my mission is complete.

Cent continued prodding, “Why is it so silent here as if you are the only one working for my dad aside from Gukasho?” This time, Frankenstein did not turn his head. Instead, he continued walking as he replied in a deep voice. The air around them vibrated as if it was being buried against the cold soil. “Work. Alone. Master. No noise.” Every word he uttered was dragged from his stiff jaws. The emphasized words were not due to his arrogance but because he could not utter a straight sentence even if he wanted to. Cent saw lengthy sewn marks from both of his cheeks to his humongous-size mouth as if his face was being connected by a mere thread.

I asked cautiously, aware that the topic might seem unfamiliar to him. Edmond furrowed his brow, clearly puzzled by the question. "Nosferatu vampires? No, I've never heard of them," he replied, his voice tinged with confusion. I nodded, understanding his response. "They are a secretive and reclusive group of vampires known for their nocturnal activities and aversion to sunlight," I explained. "We've come across some information that suggests they might be involved in certain mysterious incidents in Crescentville, including your mother's disappearance." Edmond's eyes widened in surprise. "Vampires? That sounds like something out of a fantasy novel," he said, disbelief evident in his voice.

Zac lets out a painful scream before fainting, than the monster swallows him whole. This whole time I’m screaming “No” “Noooo” but that doesn’t do anything to stop it. My family is gone, mum, dad, Zac, but wait where is Bethany. I scan the surroundings searching for a sign that Bethany got away but there are no sign. Abruptly I become aware of a low grunting sound that’s coming from the monster. Gradually I spin to face the monster; I stare at it waiting for it to do something when suddenly it speaks

She shrugged, a little awkwardly. I smiled back, wanting to put her at ease. “Thank you, Sie. I really appreciate it.” We flicked through some new books and papers while we waited for the pizza to arrive. They were all much the same – long, winding documentation of vampire sightings from the Victorian era, many of which were clearly allegories for something else, like impudent women or the fear of industrialisation.

Kavi's POV I went to my room and made myself comfortable in my usual meditating place. After connecting to celestial, I came to the conclusion that Akhilan's plan is very perfect for the situation. Also, I realized, werewolves were created out of the human souls died of Bright ash poisoning which has the power to even damage the souls. But the wolves had survived. I am naturally immune to the bright ashes in this birth but wolfbane still affects my wolf. My darkness could cover that.

With that I fell into a deep slumber. I woke up with a pain in my neck,it wasn't easy sleeping on the bare floor. Also it seemed I had caught a cold, I sneezed and my eyes watered. I checked the time on my Watch..it was one of my most prized possession, it was given to me by Christine as a birthday gift. It was 6:30 AM. I quickly arranged myself, I was hungry as hell,but there was no way I could get anything to eat. The restaurant usually opens by 7:30AM, it would be a very long time but I have no choice.

vampire I thought I knew he was a hybrid I just knew it. "you can't stay here it's not safe." he whispered his hand was on my arm, sending tingles everywhere, then he was gone. I was not letting him go that easy, I took off after him, easily catching his scent as I weaved through the trees until I came upon a small wooden cabin, with its wide porch, and cold feel, it reminded me of a hunters cabin, not owned by anyone in particular just built to help the hunters keep out of the weather.

"Something old. I'm sure it has a name. I know so many of them, they all get a little discombobulated in my head." "Can you translate for me?" Her face drew down in a frown. I almost saw a look of worry in her eyes. "I have only bits and pieces. It isn't going to make much sense." She pointed at the top of the page and moved her fingers as she read. "Bond formed under same stars same womb. Two halves complete whole. Uniting power consume bond ultimate monster." She paused."Now here "monster" may not be the right word, but something big and powerful. Maybe hybrid, abomination, supreme being. It's really hard to say exactly."

When we reached Alex and Talia, they both got up. “Congrats, Wulfric.” Alex put out his right hand to Blake to shake, and I had to do a double take when I noticed his pinky was missing and the skin was raised in pinkish-red rings around his other fingers, as if he’d been cut and the wound never fully healed. I didn’t even know it was possible for a werewolf to scar. “What happened to your hand?” Blake asked, clearly noticing the same thing right before he took it. “Lost a finger.” Alex gave a sheepish smile.