Hood Rat Book Novels & Stories

The nasty being finished grinding off the bones as well as the flesh, the sound like a soothing balm to my bruised ego. She starts screaming for more. "That's enough for today, but just pray the next victim comes soon" I tell the hyena and just as obedient as everyone is to my words, she went back into her cage and sits down. See, even the animals know who to mess with. My mind went back to that misery of a creature. My cousin's wife. "Welcome to the family, you are sure gonna love your stay here as I would make everyday more than hell to you" I promised, crushing the liquor glass in my hand and a few strands cut through my hands but I don't give a fuck about it.

He continued his journey back home in a jugging pace, and this time he paid attention to the trees and stopped daydreaming. As soon as he was gone, two red eyes pierced through the shadows and from it came a bloody jaw with a dead rat stuck between its sharp jarring teeth. It stepped out into the light to reveal its 5ft height and silky black furs before spitting out the rat. Its bloodlust gaze focused on the boy and was stuck on him as he hopped along through the trees. Regardless, it didn’t follow, instead it went back into the shadows with its bloody jaw snapping at the boy.

He said walking through the vast site. The leader of the clan, walked to the last shelf and picked up a big black and gold book. On the cover was a huge dragon, written, legendary creatures, extinct and extant. Cassius handed it to the girls and said:" Good luck. Now the work is with the young." He laughed. Nayssa and Kyria looked at each other and smiled, they sat down on the large wooden table and sat down in the padded chairs. The book was really huge, with a thickness of 20cm. Nayssa began to flip through the pages. There were several creatures in that world besides wolves. And the similarity between them was the hatred for the werewolves who took their mother away from them.

As though going through some repulsive pregnancy, her stomach and chest become a heaving cavity of gore-speckled, stinking, burrowing rodents. My sole entertainment consists of watching a corpse rot while the rats gradually dismantle what's left... One rat moves a little closer to me than the others, as though inspecting me. It looks a little different too: the ears black-tipped. The others are all a uniform brown. It regards me, whiskers whiffling for a moment, then moves back to the main event, making itself at home on Juliana's rapidly collapsing chest. Ratty. Rat-like... Surely there's a better word?

"Where the hell did such a huge rat come from? And why are its eyes red?" Nobody answered him. Even cockroaches had grown as thick as two fingers now. A giant red-eyed rat wasn't that hard to imagine anymore. Cola strutted proudly around the apartment, inspecting every corner while leaving fresh scent marks behind. The three of them froze, then slowly turned to look at Nicole. Nicole rubbed her nose awkwardly. "Red-eyed rats are afraid of dogs. Cola's marking territory to protect you guys." Dogs marking their territory with urine was nothing new to them.

I hear the feet of the animal Noroya is using today, scurrying across the floor. “Mind your business! Don’t you have some family to curse? That’s the job He gave you, isn’t it? Must be a breeze if you can find the time to taunt me.” The creature runs under my table and begins to climb one of the legs. “Looking through that book will do you no good. I know it…” Her voice gets closer. “And you know it too.” Something crawls out of the dark onto the table I’m working on. It is a big fat rat with red eyes and feet. Some of the fur under its belly is red too. It licks its yellow teeth, looking up at me for a response.

She knew the smile was the demon’s doing, not Rave’s. “Uh, oh,” Ralin muttered. Leesa turned her head and saw Ralin was facing the opposite direction. She spun around to see what had caused her son’s concern. A stream of furry brown rats was clamoring up over the edge of the outcropping and scrambling toward them. Like the crows, they seemed ill-formed. Dominic’s shield only protected them from above, not from the ground. As she watched, the column of rats grew wider and wider. There were hundreds of the horrid things. She could hear their tiny claws scratching upon the stone as they raced closer. Their eyes glowed red.

A picture of a wolf stared right back at her. Intricately drawn, almost just like the mural of a wolf in the sitting room. It's eyes deep and almost staring right through her. Another book about wolves? Hazel remembered the book she had picked from the library not long before. It was also a book on wolves was it not. The Wolf Within it was called. She had barely bothered to read much about it. But seeing this book too was on wolves. Should that not play any significance?

- I breathed. - If not for you, it would be me or Astakhov. In general, it’s strange that Borya didn’t understand that his wolfhound didn’t miss that evening when he shot at you, but hit exactly where he wanted: first with a bullet, then with his tongue, and then ... “You will keep talking like that,” I interrupted, holding up a warning finger in front of him, “and swearing in front of me ... “I'm not afraid of hamsters,” Alyosha laughed, grabbing my finger and pulling me to him. - Small! he said smugly as I rested my head on his shoulder.

I’d been warned to steer clear of his work space. But something gnawed at me. Curiosity. I slowly placed the bucket down, and walked carefully towards the desk. There was an open book resting on it. I squinted, trying to make out the faded words. “Mating with a human,” I whispered softly, my eyes scanning the pages. My brows furrowed. He was studying about this. What was between us. I picked the book, bringing it closer till I didn’t have to squint again. “Having a pup with a fated human mate would birth stronger offspring than pups from a chosen she-wolf mate.”