Horror X Dust Novels & Stories

It was a full moon. "Stephhhh". Callum mewled. The silver of the full moon was making his vampire horny. Stephen’s eyes turned crimson red as Blaze let his Vampire take hold. It was like an invisible frenzy. A hazy cloud surrounding them pulling them closer to bask in each other's warmth and love. It was just like a werewolf in heat. Enlightening the emotions. The tingling sensation under the skin makes it sensitive to touch..

So, I killed him, stashed his phone, and used it to send that murder threat, giving Jacob his opening. Under my conditioning, Jacob was no longer satisfied with torturing animals. He craved human blood, so I gave him the chance, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint me. Jacob's face twisted with mounting terror, and he gasped for air. "Oh, sorry. I almost forgot you are allergic to pollen." I looked at the fresh flowers in the room, stood, and picked up the trash bag. "I guess you rushed out without your meds, right? I'm heading out."

I was halfway to the exit, clinging to Xves like the world hadn’t just almost ended on top of me. We burst into the corridor, the cold air slapping my skin like a wake-up call. I inhaled deeply — too deeply — and coughed. My lungs burned with dust and panic. “Slow down,” Xves said, turning me gently to face him. The light from the hallway fell across his face, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. His jaw was tight, eyes sharp and glinting with something between anger and concern. There was a small cut above his brow, fresh blood tracing a thin red line down to his temple. I hadn’t noticed it before.

*Dust* I stand in the clearing, my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest, the silence around me feeling heavy and oppressive. The moonlight spills across the ground like silver, illuminating the jagged edges of the landscape but casting long shadows that twist and stretch, taunting me with the unknown. River promised he would return soon, but with every passing second, fear coils around my heart like a vine, squeezing tighter.

The grotesque bug-like form would surely cause a commotion if it was spotted. Huxian peered inside the room, shaking his head towards the dragon, his face showing a very serious fox immortal. Dashing down the stairs, he exited and turned opposite the hiding parasite. As he walked around the building, he remained alert for anymore parasite creatures. Quietly, he watched the parasite from behind, trying to find a way to distract the purgatory lackey. Thinking of a solution, he snapped his fingers.

I try to scream, but in that state, my lips remain sealed and my terrified gaze rests on his back. When those footsteps stop outside the door, my heart leaps to my throat and my trembling body rushes to Dustin. Fear is all I know but it can’t make me leave his side. When the doors open, Death strolls inside in the form of warriors clad in dark clothes, carrying a hint of monstrosity in their familiar eyes. “ Dustin. ” I manage to whisper. He turns to look at me. His usual calm demeanor diminishes, leaving behind the traces of horror. They don’t care how we feel. They must do what they came to do. So the footsteps get near, the noise, once again, becoming a dangerous thump in my ears, in my t

as it made yet another lethal hole deep into the wooden stage many of which symbolized the stage, filling the atmosphere with wood dust and smoke. “Guess what?” The Inhumane expected as the wood dust and smoke was lifted. “Huh?” The bounty collector raised an eyebrow as his eyes rolled up, his wet red hair covering his face all sways around reflecting a white glowing figure in the air, one could see the visible sweat trickling out from his fat-half naked body while holding his hammer, stuck in the wooden ground.

The misty gleamed red, like the terrible drop of a blood oath, before squirting onto the rotten ground. "Shit, this place is scary; I mean, Hollywood movies are kind of scary," Diana murmured as she noticed the hoary tree knots glaring at her like baleful eyes. She felt like the devil's forest was infecting her with its evil darkness, like it was talking to her; she could almost feel the breathing whiz of the moistened turf. Diana had never encountered these sentiments on her many journeys. She had battled her demons in her nightmare, quarrelling after the dreadful monster in the fathomless bowels and dripping basins of the deepest caves of her dream; however, this forest was scarier.

"No. This is the elders' mountain. We are going back to the city, just a few minutes away from our mansion." Seven hours later, after arriving at the pack and the formal introduction, and a heartfelt lunch, they were now in the lobby of the Moonlight pack office of the Warrior. Two Moonlight Warrior soldiers dragged a handcuffed rogue werewolf in a human form with floppy neon hair between them. A third soldier walked in front of them, carrying an oversized bag marked ‘evidence’. Beyond the clear plastic front, simmering particles of rainbow-coloured dust swirled in tiny cyclones. magical witch's dust. It was a drug that made supernaturals lose control and hallucinate. And these weren’t hallu

"They have penis bones, but they can't hurt her." He exhaled heavily. "Okay." He nodded. "Okay. That's good. I can handle that." He nodded again. "The suspense is literally trying to kill me. Can we get this horror movie done and over with please?" Xander said, rubbing his hands up and down his legs. Kiema nodded. "Sure. Again, I'm going to try. I can't make any promises." We all nodded. Kiema pulled Scarlet a little bit away so she could have some room to maneuver. She laid her hand on Scarlet's forehead and mumbled to herself.