Goth Novels & Stories

*EXPLICIT CONTENT WARNING* -You have two song choices to listen to while reading this chapter: 1. ”Earned It" - The Weeknd 2. ”Dive" - Usher. Have fun 😏- *** Writer’s POV: Saïda’s heart was beating even faster by the time she got to the Prince’s door. The rain outside was literally roaring and its noise was great. The halls and corridors, unlike the rooms, were cold and so Saïda already had goosebumps covering her skin from the cold. She rubbed her arms through the long sleeves of her nightgown and then, knocked gently at his door. When she didn’t get a reply, she realised that the heavy rain outside had covered the sound of her knock and so she decided to knock a second time, a little loud

Ivory gasped angrily and she used her remaining strength to launch an attack on Keya but unfortunately Adger used ice element to throw her away and she flew like a piece of rag. ‘Arghh’ Ivory groaned in pain as more blood gushed out of her body. A high grade cell is where the harshest method of torturing usually occurs and it is aimed at giving the person a slow death and a low class brothel is where beggars can even sleep with women for two copper coins, even two copper coins can’t buy an apple. ‘Pathetic’ Adger glanced at her with a look of disdain ‘to think you’re next chosen great witch, and you are defeated like a fly, go die’

Except that the Underworld had a sky. "The water changed colors." I whispered in slight awe, stopping at the river beside me. I had clearly noticed how the river flowimg alongside us had been dark black. But now it had gone slightly bluish. I felt Hayden stopping as well. "Yes, they did." He replied. "It was River Styx behind us." For some reason, I felt so thirsty. "And now, it's River Lethe." I wanted to just touch it's calm gentle water. Was it cold just like the surroundings? What if it was warm? What if it was sweet? It looked so compelling–

Even so, he’d refused to dismount until she was taken away. He’d hoped to have a clearer idea of just what was happening to the cook’s boss as he entered the camp, but he couldn’t move past the pain and sorrow of the spirits that haunted it. That’s why he decided to purify them and send them on their way. Only then would he have a clear channel to the evil that was destroying the man they called Ian. Now, seeing the naked demon woman fighting the flames to get to them, he understood. He was dealing with a demon succubus, not a restless spirit. Demons are often attracted to the darkness of locations where mass death and trauma took place.

she laughed as she walked towards the door and opened it. She gaped at him for a moment, Noor didn’t expect to see a handsome young man who wore a sky blue kaftan, an apple watch that is worth her school fees for at least four years, black loafers, and Cartier sunglasses "Afraah if you’re ready let’s go," he said in a deep calm tone that almost melted Noor’s heart

Gesturing to his body "This here is the full package and I don't intend to misuse it alright?" He laughed and Jason joined they put on the radio and nodded to the trendy hit "Gock am" by the upcoming artist Crayon when suddenly. The car tire screeched its bonnet crashing into a hard surface with a loud bang. Jason stepped on the brake fearfully. The smell of petrol and coal tar filled their nostrils they looked at each other in silence with the effect of the alcohol washing off immediately.

Who the hell shout "hello!!, is anyone home" when entering her house after school. okay, I have seen it in a horror movie but this is so weird okay let me stop the pretense I'm kina freaking out here. so I came back from school just now and met my house in a very weird state. All lights off and someone is sobbing inside my kitchen. "mom" I called while moving closer to the door. "holy shit" I cursed when I looked inside the kitchen and saw my mom on the floor but in a very bad state.

,Arena seemed to catch the frequency, "The room you are in is the room rumored to have that deadly curse. There used to be two people who died there.." Taking a long breath, Arena continued: "Have you heard Mozart's sonata? When the music plays, someone dies. It's the SONATA CURSE." The thunder resounded throughout the sky when mentioning the death sonata.

She remained still for a while and sighed. She flops onto her bed and groans into her pillow, 'Come to think of it, aren't werewolves supposed to like, find their partner or mate when they come of age? I'm 17. Does that mean mine's gonna be decided in a year? It's a pretty unfair concept if you think about it. It's like you're destined to be with your mate, no matter who you like or have liked before. You will eventually end up with your mate. It's like you have no choice but to be attracted to some person you know nothing about. It's kinda stupid. Is that how it really works? Not like it matters anyway, I have no proof as to whether or not that's real.' She shrugs.

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”