Novel & Cerita Gore

My eyes followed the thin trail of hairs down to his abs and I tried to stop my desire but the mere sight of his sculpted stomach was driving my hormonal body crazy. I was practically drooling as my eyes went even further and looked at the highly defined v line, or as Jessalyn liked to call it, “penis pointers”. I wondered what lay beneath the simple sweatpants that he was wearing and if it weren't for the fact that I felt his hand moving down to my ass, I would've gotten lost in thoughts.

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All the eyes on me feel like creepy crawling bugs. “The new students need to be chosen for the different tiers.” She points at the banners above us. Looking again, I see that the banners aren’t only different colors. They have different words and emblems on them as well. “Seed,” I read out loud. “Acorn… Pinecone… Oak… Redwood.” “They’re like houses?” one of the girls waiting with us asks. “Or fraternities?” “Something like that.” Professor Towles’s attention has turned to the front of the gym. The door behind the dais opens and four stuffy-looking people, including Madame Aldine, emerge.

It's a house, not a home. " Okay, come on. I prepared breakfast," Mr Garret smiles at Ace and gets out of the room. Ace blinks, his eyes waters and the tears fall. No one has ever treated softly like that. Not even the sister he loves the most. He buries his face into the pillow and screams as loud as he can. He wants to go. He wants to go. " where!?" Oren asks. Ace forgot about him for a while, he's feeling the guilt.

I clutch a bouquet of winter roses tightly in my hand, their crimson petals a stark contrast to the pallor of my grief-stricken face. Memories of my father flood my mind – his laughter, his wisdom, the fierce determination that marked him as a leader among his pack. But now, all that remains are shadows and echoes, fragments of a life cut short by the cruel hand of fate. As the funeral procession winds its way through the city streets, I follow in solemn silence, my heart heavy with sorrow. The city gates loom before us, their ancient stone walls standing as silent sentinels, bearing witness to the passing of a great warrior.

He explained. "Look, you sad sorry excuse of a Sin, I understand you being pissed off all the time! I would be too, if my mother was a whore," Daniel began, "but I'm here on business, I'll kill them in my free time. " "You, little..." Wrath started but was cut off as Greed walked in the door. Greed was the exact opposite of Wrath. He was short and fat, dressed in a yellow suit. His eyes sat too far apart and his nose looked as if someone tried to pull it off his face by the tip.

She smiled as she watched Osler gulp. "We do things my way." She whispered, pulling the knife away. "Alright but I think that's enough blood. That's all I need to duplicate the sells." He said, looking at the bucket which contained Tierra's blood. His heart was beating as he watched Lauren slice Tierra's skin once more. "Shut up, Osler." Lauren hissed.

I run as fast as I can and I hear her chanting. “Maledictum… dolor… passio” And the door suddenly bangs like thunder and I could not hear her voice anymore. I don’t know what I just saw but one thing is for sure it scares me. I looked around to check for the two men who were chasing me but they were gone. So I keep on walking to find a way out but every time I walk I feel so hot and sweating. I feel like my skin is burning too and the smell of the sulfur is getting stronger, same with the voices that I can hear; It's getting louder. I saw an open door that I needed to pass so I went inside and checked for the other door. Hoping that this is the way out. I walked slowly again because I could

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