Hantu Teke Novels & Stories

Hunter leaned up pressing his lips on hers as he kissed her passionately. She broke the kiss panting when his eyes fell on something on the wall behind her. It was a mirror in which her back was showing and his eyes widened. He abruptly turned her around before pushing her front on the bed under him as he stared at the tattoo on her back. It was a huge skull that had flowers growing out of it covering the whole of her back. He was grabbing her waist but he noticed how she stiffened. "H...Hunter, I... I..." She couldn't form words as tears gathered in her eyes. His eyes widened when he realized something. He abruptly pulled her up in a sitting position. She didn't have to say it but he realis

One student in thick glasses said when Olga and Xavier are already out of their sight. "Don't worry kids, even scums get their time in sun. People like those two kids, and their friends, and everyone who only stand by and watch as they tear through people's emotions will have a debt to pay. Remember, karma is always just around the corner." The janitor, Mr. Robert Swanson said.

The whole council room gasp. Bellamy instantly growling through his teeth, "Why in the hell would you involve those blood suckers." His face filled with pure rage. " If I hadn't you and Kali would be dead and we would be having more than one funeral this week." Pushing his aura off that made Bellamy settle his rage enough for his face to decrease the red that had poured over. The rest of the room looking at him with wide eyes. I'm still stuck on the word blood suckers. There's no way in hell vampires are real too. What's next witches and the boogyman.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Especially when he saw the time, Harry also did not suspect, because he knew what Hana was like. Hana is a type of mammal species that lived from centuries BC, and did not know the difference between sempàk and kolor. The important thing is as long as it's closed and doesn't invite adultery, that's enough for Hana. "So, who lives with you and who is the babu who cleans up all your slums?" “My brother and two other friends!” Hana exclaimed, "Eh, you didn't bring martabak like that? Martabak sultan near the gas station is delicious, subscribe from the start!”

I blurt out. Cortèz starts to stroke his cane over the sand making a capital L. “Let.” He says to us while he writes the capital letter U. “Us.” Then strokes his cane again making a capital A. “All.” Writes the letter H. “Heal.” Lastly he finished with the capital U. “Unexpectedly.” Harry finishes. Cortèz smiles. “The island of LUAHU is home for people who wishes to heal. May the both of you heal from your pains and be awakened soon.” He walks away until he magically disappears fading.