Gilbert Nightray Novels & Stories

"It should have been King Worm. Your Larvi-worm got scared, causing Queen Worm to become restless. You should have given Russell Venomous Worm earlier, otherwise Larvi-worm would have died, and you wouldn't have survived either." Nathalie gritted her teeth and said, "I knew it. But why did you target Russell?" Gilberto's voice sank, "You had better not know." Nathalie said, "You promised me that you would spare Russell." Gilberto didn't say anything else and hung up the phone directly. The man looked at Nelson on the sickbed, who was tightly bound by a belt, his pair of crimson eyes filled with murderous intent, and his mouth emitting roaring sounds, appearing like a wild beast.

I turn around to see an older gentleman who looks like a doctor walking towards me. “Hello, my dear Ms. Dreasden. I am Doctor John Hopkins, Nelli’s psychiatrist. I was told of the events tonight and not to alarm you, but if at any time the lights go out close your eyes and do not open them no matter what you hear. Apparently Nelli is loose and not under control. See Nelli has no soul. She was born with the blackest eyes of any human being I have ever met. If she sees the fear in your eyes, she will scratch them out before she kills you.”

Giselle appreciated the silence as they walked side by side. She liked admiring the night view of the place she resided with so much color from the lights decorated on the tree branches. It is unlike most of the roads in this city with street lamps that are barely working. The dimly lit roads make it dangerous for civilians walking back home or even vehicles meeting unfortunate accidents. She believes that this is a problem in the Philippines, and it should seek attention and action no matter how minor it is.

Gilbert replied. “Let him not be stressed at the office and his family first, so that’s why.” “Sometimes, I don’t understand that man either.” “Don’t understand that first. Let’s go to sleep.” Neva and Gilbert were both asleep when Gilbert suddenly had a bad dream. “I will not silence you, Gilbert, for all you have done to me. I will come back to charge you.” Said the woman in her dream. “No…… you are dead! Don’t bother me first… ahhhhhh!” Gilbert shouted.

The smell is usually comforting, but right now it’s making me feel sick. Tabatha sets a white candle on either side of the nightstand and ignites them with magic. She moves to the foot of the bed and holds out a quartz crystal wand. “Powers of North, South, East and West, I call on you with this request. Remove the evil in the space, and leave good fortune in its place.” As she speaks, a sharp pain starts in my wrist. When she holds up the crystal, my arm starts to tingle.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

I looked at the business card he had tucked into my hand. Detective Nicholas Miller. To Protect and Serve. He can’t protect me. He only hunts and harms. [I’ll pay you another visit tomorrow,] his number pops up on a text. I rushed to the bathroom and scrubbed my shoulder, knowing I’m still trapped in that horrible nightmare.

"Oh won't you move a bit so she doesn't think you are as useless as you pretend your nature is. Oh, I do wish that he would be somewhat of interest right now to display that he is my perfect experiment. Ms. Spitz, this is my prized bull, I gave him the nickname: mirage because that's what he is. He doesn't look thirty six does he? He was a disabled veteran when he was surrendered to us. He was special services. A fantastic five foot eleven inches and solid three hundred pounds. I love he looks like there is nothing going on in his space. But, do not be decieved, it is anything but." I had been standing in Dr. Dawson's shadow and I could tell that the specimen was somethin that made m

He gulped and finally said, “I’m Richard Miller.” Gabriel shook his head. “An eye for an eye. You robbed my wife and tried to get her necklace too. You also wanted to rob her peace and happiness. It’s time I do the same to you.” He bent his head until he was on the eye level with Richard. “I promise you this. Whenever you are suffering, remember it’s me who does it to you. I won’t let you live peacefully and won’t allow you to die easily, either. You will beg for death, but it won’t come as quickly as you wish for.”

He didn't even bother to glance back as he scurried out the entrance. Where had Vivian gone? She was with Kayla a second ago... A yard or so away from Kayla, Vivian was cutting down the Shadows like butter. She had taken out her dagger from the silver necklace. Our mother had our necklaces specially crafted to revealed a deadly dagger with just a thought. Her silver blade had an orange gem on the pommel which glinted in the light. The look on her face told me she meant business as her her eyes were blazing with fury.