Hood Black Rugrats Novels & Stories

"It's just some harmless bondage. I was going to tie you up anyway. Ol' Blackie's kink trap saved me the trouble." The no-fur crawled across the bed until he was close enough to run his fingers up and down Guru's thighs. "Okay, I admit I was very distracted by you and I wasn't thinking about finding the bridge at all but..." Guru stopped what he was saying to marvel at what he was now noticing. The thing under the bed. At least he guessed it was a thing. It appeared to have a lot of eyes and many appendages. "I think this is where ol' Blackie does very bad things to his demons! There's a something waking up under the bed that sort of looks like a jellyfish but not really. Way more grabby."

The hooded, amorous hitman? “No way!” I hissed, slapping a hand to my forehead as I remembered the dude I’d run into. Hey, creepy stranger. You got a little white stuff. Right here. It had been paint I’d seen on him. White spray paint. And hadn’t I caught mists of red and black on his hands when he’d given me my cheese? “Whoa,” I breathed. Black Crimson had not picked up my grandma’s package of apology cheese for me, had he?

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

Grey POV: I stared confused at Rug and this witch. I thought Rug let my mom locked in the dark room, while it let her grew weakened until she escaped into the wood and got killed by Rogues? What was he saying now, about my mother giving her life up for me? Lisa eyes turned completely black, her pupils were now gray as she work her spell on Rug. “ Nothing is going to save your son from me, not even you!” Lisa bounced a finger on the side of his.

With the hundreds of corpses littering the floor of the Crawfords' council hall, it was truly a sight of gruesome macabre. And yet, the elders remained calm, with Skye still strumming her zither as well. When the apprentices of the Crawford clan almost dozed off completely, Alea's scarlet lips parted as she breathed, "Go, my little babies." In a split second, black goo oozed out from beneath her feet. Even the hotheaded Jax shuddered when he saw the black goo spread and rapidly cover the corpses, devouring everything clean.

“ Mommy? I need to use the comfort room. “ Black said then stand up. We’re still sitting on the sofa and I don’t know what will I do next. Fergus told me to be his personal assistant but he didn’t even hand me some work. “ Let me help you baby Black. “ I said as I was about to stand up when someone interrupted. We both looked at him whose head was frowning and with his usual cold look. “ Why are you letting your mommy help you? You’re already big enough. “ Fergus with a pissed eyes said. I was puzzled for what he said but stayed silent. Black on the other hand pouted and stamped his foot on the floor. “ I was just going to pee.. “ He mumbled with a slight teary eyes. He then walked towards t

We both headed downstairs and I paused momentarily seeing a toddler with chestnut hair standing in the middle of the living room glaring at Yutu. "Mom, dad, Raven is being a very bad girl," Yutu said firmly and i noticed the spoon go flying through the air and hit Yutu on the side of his head. He yelled ouch and jumped at the little girl. Zurac caught him around his waist and told him to stop.

“We thought we’d been conned, or even extorted. That we paid the wrong people. We searched everywhere. Hired private investigators. Mediums. Psychics. Anyone who would take our call, and every time it came back with nothing.” She took a shuddering breath. “Breanna was taken in her stroller. She always had her teddy bear. His name was Mr. Brown.” Clover’s head snapped toward Grandma Lola. Her stomach dropped. She knew that bear. “He had one eye bitten off,” Mrs. Blackwood continued. “She did it when she was two. We never found the eye.” Grandma Lola’s grip tightened. “There was also a birthmark,” Mrs. Blackwood said quietly. “Behind her left ear. It looked like an ink splatter. Especially not

The Hello Kitty bedspread was a jarring, innocent backdrop for the sheer depravity unfolding atop it. Ryder loomed over Ruth-Ann, his leather jacket discarded on the floor, leaving him in a black T-shirt that strained against his lats. He didn't just look at her, he mapped her. His gaze was pinning her to the mattress more effectively than his hands ever could.

Scarlett “Hurry up, Letty,” Aunt Rachel squealed from downstairs and I sped up dressing up, shoving my head into the white tank top and then, legs into purple hotpants. I should have helped her in the kitchen, after all, she drove to the Black Moonstone pack so she must be tired but I wasn’t feeling like doing anything but just staring at the lavender ceiling of my new room. Taking a deep breath, I stepped outside of my room and descended the stairs to meet Rachel and Greg waiting for me in the hall. They were wearing matching black workout clothes, the sweet couple thing.