Invincible Gore Scenes Novels & Stories

He looked like he was about to say something, but he was cut off when he started coughing violently. He spat out a mouthful of blackened blood. It made for a gruesome sight against the white carpet. Felix stared at the blood in disbelief before he jerked his head up to look at me. "Why?" I set my wine glass down and looked down at him from the tip of my nose. "I'm just fulfilling my responsibility as a mother." Felix's eyes widened when he finally registered my words. The wolfsbane worked quickly, especially since Felix had been caught completely off-guard. It didn't take long before he crumpled to the ground.

This wasn't the gentle mate who lightly brushed his hand against my cheek, or the man who used to stare at me like he was analyzing my soul, getting stuck in between his doubts and his love. No. The wolf on that screen looked like a warrior of death. He fought through the first group of heavily armed guards like a living, breathing hurricane, his claws fully extended and gleaming sharply under the dim lights. A man raised a gun directly toward him, and Horace was on him in a brutal, dizzying blur, slashing right across his throat with zero mercy. Blood sprayed in a hot arc across the security camera lens, and I had never loved gore more in my life. Another guard fired wildly into the darknes

Mike asked Commander Emmy who stood rigid before him, The crowd nodded in accordance as they all had little knowledge of the great call "They have Been a breached attack at VENGUA WOODS, I need you all there now!!" Commander Emmy stated, going one step away with his narrowed gaze on Mike, pointing towards a huge screen before them, the crowd murmured with fear as they all beheld a terrifying horror sign on the huge screens They were piles of dead bodies splattered everywhere, the woods burned with fire as the vultures perched on the dead bodies, tears boiled up in Mike's eyes as he beheld the horrific scene that slowly displayed itself before him

Visenya collided with the trainer, tearing through his throat like a spit-roast chicken. Another vampire swiftly rushed at her from the side, tackling her to the ground and propelling them into a rolling tussle. With determination, he climbed onto her back, attempting to sever her head with his bare hands. But Visenya fought back, sinking her razor-sharp teeth into his burly shoulder, forcefully throwing him forward and toppling him onto his back beneath her. And in a gruesome display, she mercilessly tore the flesh right off his face.

The kind of pain that involved one’s skin and muscles being torn away wasn’t something a human could withstand. Easton directly fainted, but he immediately regained consciousness from the pain. Meanwhile, Viole Zimmer, who had recorded this scene in its entirety, felt her vision turning dark. It was so terrifying that her scalp began to feel numb. Even Phoebe Larsen, who was reacting to the medicine, felt alerted when she saw such a bloody scene. For a short time, she became slightly aware. She quickly jumped into the corner of the bed with her back against a large cabinet.

Rage and darkness rushes through my veins. That's when I lose control. I start stabbing him in the stomach, now in his abdomen then the back of his hands. His eyes, burst open hanging out of its socket and run down his face as he keeps blinking which causes the remaining of his inside to pour out like red, veiny egg yolk. I felt all eyes on see, but I didn't care. I was too focused on the gore scene I've caused, wanting more as I was not satisfied.

The dead body slumped over the table, the bloody hole in his forehead, the chopsticks still lodged in his eyes. Ivy's eyes widened in horror, her face pale as she took in the gruesome scene. She screamed loudly, the sound echoing through the room like a siren. "Ahh! Oh my god!" She stumbled backward, her hand flying to her mouth as if to stifle the scream. Her eyes were fixed on the dead body, her gaze unable to tear away from the horror. Victor's expression didn't change, his eyes still gleaming with intensity. He didn't even flinch at Ivy's scream, his gaze still fixed on Julian.

VICTOR POV CRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAACCCCKKK!! I jerked my hand off the man's neck, letting go of the spine I had just snapped. Blood drizzled down my fingers, painting the warm air with the threat of rust. I hear the whimpers of the people in front of me. There were eight of them now, kneeling and bound with chains. Eleven, before I ripped a man's stomach out; hacked a woman's brain out of her skull, and pulled the spine out of another's body. Their eyes are washed with horror from the scene I so exquisitely bestowed them. I smile at them, "Hey, now, shouldn't you be honored to be here? I'm giving you a once in a lifetime lesson. A masterclass, if you will.. on how to die at my hands!"

Venom laced my blood, burning and burning, my wrist was burning – With a roar I stabbed the vampire clutching my wrist through the brain. Gore splattered my face, my clothes, my hair, but I hardly noticed. I levered him away using the dagger through his head, my hand slipping, my muscles weakening. He’d almost bitten the bottom half of my arm clean off.

I could see it plain as day. My life slows down as I pull away from her, whatever was about to happen would hurt. Then she lets go, it’s like a bungee cord exploded through the men and women fighting. Her scream was so loud it shook the trees, it sent rogues flying in all directions as she let loose. I watch as a rogue's eyes, ears, nose and mouth start to bleed, the colour drains from his face as he falls to his knees, and then to the ground, dropping dead like a zombie.