Novel & Cerita House Of Horrors Killer Shawn

She opened the door and Mr Shawn was kneeling in front of his bed with his head on the bed, a mixture of blood and brain tissues scattered all over the bed and a knife stuck to his back. Nora screamed in horror and called the police immediately. They checked the surveillance in the house when they saw the house had hidden surveillance cameras. It took a while searching the house before they found the secret room connected to the surveillance camera since Nora didn't know. A woman was seen entering Mr Shawn's room from the kitchen while he was sleeping. She slowly walked to his bed. Mr Shawn woke up when the duvet was pulled off him. He tried to get away from the woman but she used a taser on

"Shawn is dying." Silence. "What do you mean dying." It doesn't come out as a question. "He was poisoned," I say. "Moonshade. He was carrying it when he came to my door tonight — he'd been carrying it for hours — and by the time he collapsed it had already done significant damage." I zip the bag. "The hospital can't do enough. They told me that there's a mystic healer in the Shanori hills that can cure. The Mirae pack. I'm going to find her."

He took the oath before sitting. Dylan walked closer. "State your name." "Viktor Schneider." "Your occupation?" "I own The Velvet Room." "Were you acquainted with Marcus Kuntz?" "Yes." "In what capacity?" "He was one of our regular clients." "Were you working on the evening of his death?" "Yes." "Did Dr. Karma Kuntz visit your establishment that evening?" "She did." "What did she do there?" "She met with one of the dancers." "Who?" "I don't know her real name, but she goes by Mia."

Shawn rushed in with his gun ready to fire. The living room was a mess, as was the kitchen area, the back door was wide open. Looking at the condition of the house, Willow couldn't believe it. Who had broken in and done all this damage? Could Kyler have gone back to the cabin and fought with the other Lycan packs? Willow couldn't believe it. "Chelsea!" Shawn called loudly. Willow saw a trickle of blood near the door to the back porch. She tapped Shawn on the shoulder and pointed to the drop of blood. Shawn quickened his pace through the back door and checked the porch.

I scanned the trees in front of us and my eyes fell into the grass with rash movements, just near a chir pine tree. “Quinn, East!” I shouted as I felt something from the east running in our direction. Quinn nodded and immediately positioned her bow to release the arrow with poison. With a bolt, Quinn calmly let go of the arrow when a big brown werewolf appeared. This is our first time to see a brown-haired werewolf, most of the hunts we’ve been to have black or grey fur. “Brown?” Rendall asked as we saw the arrow hit its leg and growl in pain.

My feet felt heavy, each step a monumental effort against the weight of my fear. I halted suddenly, a few steps away, noticing something weird. The figure remained motionless, but there was an odd, almost otherworldly stillness about them. The shadows seemed to cling to the person, preventing me from seeing their face clearly, as if the darkness itself was conspiring to hide their identity. The kitchen’s dim light flickered once more, casting eerie shapes that danced around us. It was either the person trying to scare or kill me was really, really short, or it was a kid. Finally, my eyes fell on the switch that controlled the other bulbs in the kitchen. Without hesitation, I quickly hit it w

He threw her lifeless body on the floor. I gasped, staring at her with eyes filled with horror. She was dead. Gone. He killed her. He really killed her. The words rang in my head but I was still frozen from the shock. Was this a dream? "Are you okay?" He asked, trying to touch me. "Stay away from me, monster!" I flinched. I was scared and shaking. This was the second time I had experienced this. The first time was when Alpha beheaded my parents and I was yet to recover from the trauma. And now this.

Seeing him happy like that made me worry a little less than I did earlier, until Billy jumped off the bed and said something very disturbing. ‘What if Sharon is not dead?’ He asked me, his face wide with horror. ‘What do you mean?’ I was beginning to shake. ‘What if as soon as you left, Sharon got up and stopped the bleeding in time to call the police?’ ‘Please don’t say that Billy, because if she is not dead, then I am. She saw me. She saw me and at first, she wasn’t keen on letting me in but her sister insisted I come in.’ Billy and I exchanged horrified looks, I burst into tears and Billy came closer to me, trying to calm me down.

Sisi whispered. The moment they came down to the second floor, the guard was already dead. Blood was spraying out from her neck, staining the wall. It was a female Badblood. She has two horns on her head and a rough face. Her arms were huge and solid, the muscles that fill her body was too much and almost disgusting to look at. Daren and Lukas have weapons on their hands, a sword and a spear, while Viktor has a cute dagger with flower embroidery on the hilt.

I nodded like I was following her words when I did not know anything that she meant. She took me to a room where someone was making a call, the person was alone inside. She wanted to knock when the person let out a growl of anger like he was a shifter, one of the five prominent group. He wasn’t. He had that glow around him which reminded me of my father and that told me that he was a Folk.