Little Black Bugs That Bite And Draw Blood Novels & Stories

Once he calmed down from his mirth, he wiped the remnants of happy tears on his eyes before facing me, his face flushed and eyes still quite wet. “Sorry, that just sounds so funny coming from you,” he chuckled. “Do you know what a mosquito is?” Frowning, I tried to think what it could be. Nothing came up, so I just shook my head in response. He grinned. “It’s an insect, a small animal that sucks blood.”

We swung at the air as shadows pressed closer and hissed like snakes. A sharp sting hit my arm. “Fuck.” Something clamped onto me. I looked down and saw a blood moth or some bullshit creature. Cinnamon-colored fur covered its body like a hairy tarantula. Its mandibles dug into my skin and burned like fire. I ripped it off and threw it into the darkness. The bite itched and throbbed with heat. Blood trickled down my sleeve. “This place is trying to eat me alive.” Logan pressed a cloth to the wound and his hands were steady.

Before she could make sense of it, the faint squeaking of rats filled the basement. Drawn by the sweetness, the vermin stirred. Not just rats—roaches, ants, nameless insects. The scent drove them out of hiding. Rita looked down and nearly fainted. A fat black rat scurried over her foot, claws scrabbling up her pants. Her scream echoed off the walls. Even the toughest woman broke when faced with vermin crawling toward her wounds. And Rita wasn't facing one or two. Rats clawed at her flesh, ants burrowed into the honey-smeared gashes, cockroaches skittered across her face and into her mouth, while swarms of flies plastered her stomach.

The leg twitched and leaked black fluid that hissed on the stone. The strange creature made a horrible noise like metal scraping and bones breaking. Then the door blew inward. It wasn’t one creature, but a flood of them. They looked like big, pale bugs with too many legs and blurry shapes. They didn’t have eyes, but their shiny heads turned toward Liora’s light. Everything froze. Then the wave hit. The hunters fought back. Silver knives flashed. Alistair’s spear moved fast, cutting down creatures. But for each one that fell, two more took its place.

I order. Maeve leans closer. The moment the black parasite inside the tube “smells” the silver blood, its cells explode into violent activity. The parasite thrashes aggressively against the glass walls again and again, desperately trying to reach the source of the blood.

Eric grumbled. “Why?” Chris pulled his lips lopsidedly in disgust “Do you want him to be tangled endlessly with grandma?” “Huh?” “The two bugs although they look similar, they aren’t the same. I cannot explain elaborately how they differ but in simple words, the one Eva used was a poisonous bug while the one Senior Mr Walter used was a love bug, were the person with the mother bug controls the person infected by the son bug.” “UURGGHHHH” Eric made a nauseous expression while Darcy had an exaggerated expression of escaping a disaster as he sighed “Luckily Eva didn’t get hold of that bug.”

“Wait!” Brad lifted his hand to stop his men. Then, he suppressed his nausea and began smearing the blood around. The blood was filled with black bugs the size of grains. At the same time, there were also some black-colored eggs. “W-What are these?” Brad felt his skin crawl as he looked at Chase. “Heart Devourer and their eggs.” Chase put his hands behind his back and continued, “They’re the ones that have been causing you so much pain.” Brad was stunned.

Then he breathes fire on it. "What was that? What's that thing?" I rub my leg, seriously, but my leg looks normal. No bites, no nothing. All my guardians look shocked, like none of them can tell what the hell was just on my leg a few minutes ago. I thought they knew everything about this forsaken place. "It's an infested beetle," Miles says, responding to my thought. "Just one bite spreads poisonous venom that kills in seconds. You're lucky it didn't bite."

Bima shouted, trying to turn around, dragging his painful leg. But the swarm of Twitchers was already too close. They looked like giant cockroaches or scorpions with too many legs, scurrying at high speed across the floor, walls, and even the ceiling. "There's no way out!" Lia screamed, despair taking over. One of the Twitchers lunged, leaping over Bima and biting into his arm. ARGH! Bima shrieked in pain, feeling a sharp, burning sting in his arm. [Warning! You have been bitten by a 'Tunnel Twitcher'!]