Hantu Dodi Novels & Stories

Hanzo throat, her each knife sharp finger nail brutally pulled away his entire neck skin revealing his dripping crimson blood and veins…… Jasmine POV: ‘This was horrible’ I thought but dared not to budge my eyes away from her Elena’s Ghoul spirit was engrossed with anger because she kept on slashing more and more skin, vein of Mr. Hanzo neck and at last she furiously pulled out his entire neck bone… his throat… ‘THuBAK……’ Mr. Hanzo fell down on his knees with loud sound as his terrified wide eyes remained glued at Elena’s ugly ghoul face

Mrtyu knelt to clutch her knees and cried bitterly by burying her face in between her legs. “Warnings, Bella. I no ghost,” Hexa told her watching her sobs. The clutches of chains increased on Aaron’s body. “If not a ghost, then are you phantom or spirits,” Mrtyu ragged out with fear, “Then, what are you?” Hexa proceeded out of the room closing the door with a loud bang by sending her a warning signal. The loud bang on the door resonated in and around the villa. The windows of weaker glass are broken into pieces and fall onto the floor.

he murmured. He stood up and slowly unbuckled his belt. My eyes widened as he pushed his pants and boxers down, freeing his cock. It was thick, long, and beautifully veined, the head already leaking pre-cum. I stared, both nervous and fascinated. Professor Black — Damon — wrapped his hand around the base and stroked himself slowly, watching my reaction. “You’ve never seen a cock this close before, have you?” he asked, voice rough. I shook my head, cheeks burning.

"Elias, she’s so hungry." "She’s gone, Clara! That isn't her!" I shouted, though I wasn't sure who I was trying to convince. That was three nights ago. Since then, the haunting has turned aggressive. We tried to sleep in the living room, but the smell followed us—the cloying, sweet scent of lilies mixed with something sour and metallic. We found tiny, damp handprints on the glass of the television. They weren't made of dirt. They were gray, smudged traces of something that looked like ash and formaldehyde.

And shes there that night! “But strangely... though you are unconscious, you didn't have any internal wounds,” she added after seeing the suspicious in my eyes. She prove as he added the jade, “That contain our recent activity. The whole association hunts the rumored Lycan who cause chaos in the secluded island beneath the Thousand-Volcanoes-” I raise my brows upon the heard of it. “So what did you discover, then?” I ask just as I cut her off. She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-”

We could both understand that very well. ‘Thank you, Ziyah. It is very good to see you again, my friend,’ her musical voice trickled through my mind. “This will be the best blood you will ever consume in your life,” I promised Dante. “There is nothing more satisfying than consuming that blood and body.” Dante licked his bottom lip as he looked her over from head to toe. He faked it well because nobody would have seen anything other than eagerness for it. Haleen was a gorgeous woman. She was about 6’0 with a voluptuous body and the most mesmerizing golden eyes that matched the light blonde hair that hung down to the middle of her back.

I asked. Celeste's eyes lit up. "Exactly." I then asked, "Do you have Howard's number?" Howard Johnson was the school heartthrob and the person my shadow had been seeing. I asked because I knew Celeste and Howard moved in the same social circles. Sure enough, Celeste puffed up her chest and proudly answered, "Not only do I have Howard's number, but I also have his girlfriend, Helena's number. She's my cousin's best friend, a true lady from an old family."

“No. I will not yield to your power, I have waited years for this, you have controlled us for too long.” “Well if you won’t go to your brothers, I will just have to bring them to you.” Black glares at Aidan then glances in my direction before taking a step in my direction. Abruptly there is a loud bang and four monsters appear in front of Aidan. They stare at Black with confusion and anger. They all seem to coloured differently, one orange, one yellow, one red and one green. The green one takes a step towards Black and says with a hush voice

Jeff comes through the door and it's his turn to devour me with his creepy eyes. “Oh God, No Hannah, take bachelor number one. This one is worse”. I smile sweetly at them as they stand there and gawk at me. “Girl, the hills have eyes! Let’s get out of here!” she warns. “I think I can take ‘em”, I tell her as they are mumbling something to each other. Still snapping pictures creeper asks, “Hey, you wanna party?” “Party?” I ask in a way that says 'tell me more'.

I see him trotting behind his desk, and I put down the cardboard cup holder and hand him his coffee. Henry squeals with excitement as he discovers the slices of panettone in front of him. "Ah, Didi thought of me! That's funny. She put three slices... unless." He immediately looks up at me, and we give each other a knowing smile. "...Our Didi, aka workaholic #2, has a crush on the dark Italian guy outside. Wow! I just hope there's no misunderstanding. However, I wouldn't say no if Didi left me even one opening."