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.

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

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.

"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.

] The little girl's appearance instantly sent the livestream chat into chaos. Meanwhile, my own conclusion scared me even more. I slowly raised a shaking finger at them. "Y-You... You two..." [Haha, she finally realized this is a horror game!] [I wanna see her completely lose it!] "Incest is disgusting! She's just a kid!" I couldn't believe this monster would go after his own daughter! Furious, I stepped over and pulled the little girl into my arms. "Sweetie, don't be scared. I'm here. Nobody's gonna bully you."

I waited a little longer, the dust of the earth picked up the friction from his tires, sending them to pollute the clean air around the path his vehicle moved on. If there was one thing I knew about most humans, it was that most of them are fond of hiding in sheep's clothing to carry out their mission, whether good or bad. What could stop them from coming out in the open to dispense their anger? Their fear was death, their biggest dominating threat. When his back was no longer seen, I headed straight for the hospital's entry. I'm taking Rose home, away from her fellow cruel humans

"Kirk? Uh, no. Noon, yeah. But I rejected him." "Good then," he said softly and sipped on his glass of liquor. "How many more glasses do you have? That's whiskey, Rustov. That's strong. You still need to drive." I was no longer deterred. He might even be the victim of that! Her eyes widened. He put down the gl ass and licked his lower lip. His pitch black eyes glistened against the lights. But the intensity remained there. For some reason, wanting to stare more at his face scared me. I changed myself. I know I'm young and inexperienced but I'm not dumb and naive. I have a different feeling and I don't like that.