Lorenzo Haunting Ground Novels & Stories

He simply walked past her, his movements slow and deliberate, toward a single wooden chair tucked in the corner. Lorenzo moved the chair aside, the legs scraping against the stone floor with a sound that set Hailey’s teeth on edge. He knelt down, his expensive trousers staining with dirt as he used his bare hands to sweep away a layer of fine sand. A small, rusted iron latch appeared. He pulled it, and a section of the floor groaned open, revealing a dark, yawning staircase that led deep underground. "It’s small," Lorenzo said, his voice echoing in the quiet greenhouse. "But you’ll fit."

So, Theodore was by the plum tree waiting for him. Suddenly a hand crept up in front of his eyes which made him panic. So, he tried to bring out his horns, but he was unable to do because he was on the Divine land. So, he grabbed the hands that covered his eyes and tackled the person to the ground. "Ouch! It's me, Joseph. Please stop! You are hurting me," Joseph mourned in pain. Theodore stopped in his tracks. It took a moment for him to realize what exactly was happening. Theodore was on top of Joseph, straddling the arms above Joseph's head. Theodore was baffled. But, after coming to the realization, he felt a tingling sensation in his stomach, and his cheeks started to heat up.

So the Collins stayed on the line, on speaker, while the Haunters got ready and counted to three to remove the iron stars at the same time. The moment they did it, we all felt the ground shake under our feet. Brandon and Mike pretty much jumped down from the ladders, and the three of us sprinted down the stairs and out of the guesthouse. Trisha, Isaac and Susan ran out of the shed at the other end of the garden. All of us froze where we stood, looking around, hearts hammering our chests. The ground vibrated in a steady tremor for ten more seconds. Then it stopped. And when it did, all the windows of the study and the basement blasted out at the same exact time, sending a shower of sharp glas

“But what if someone comes…” “That’s the idea, silly,” she breathes. “No, I mean, what if someone else comes in…” “I’ll keep a look out,” offers Laura helpfully. “You can imagine I’m Scar Son if you like,” pleads Sandra, starting to squirm around on the bed, her hips writhing in sexual frustration while she fucks herself with two fingers inside her panties.

But he didn’t. Instead, he took his sweet time walking back to the car. My heart practically slammed inside of my ribcage, I was certain some of my ribs would end up breaking. “Lorenzo, what the hell are you doing?” I hissed under my breath. I kept my eyes locked on him from the window and watched as he forced several deep and loud snarls from the pit of his chest. Lorenzo’s eyes were glowing in the same predatory manner I once saw back at the festival during the hunt.

'Please help me look for my boy, I beg you' she pleaded. 'Alright, we will. Thanks for your time ma' sophia assured the woman as they left. The sun was slowly sinking toward the horizon, casting long shadows across the land. The sky was painted with hues of orange, pink, and purple, as the light of day gradually gave way to the darkness of night. The air had cooled, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of the coming evening. It was clear that the day was already getting darker. 'Hmmm, this is getting mysterious. First, Mr. Robert was attacked by some kinda creature. Secondly, an eye witness goes missing' Luke said as they walked down to where her car was parked. 'Were you able to get anythi

There were people who had passed him, but he didn't even notice, so he didn't notice the absence of walkers either. In total darkness, broken only by moonlight, Theo started to make his way back, trying not to trip or fall. He passes the waterfalls he had passed before, but when he's close to the end of the trail, he senses someone behind him and he tenses. Looking around but seeing nothing in the darkness, Theo hurries on, almost running, trying to get back to the path that leads to his apartment. Between darkness, fear and the uncertain path, Theo stumbles and when he falls, he hits his head and loses consciousness.

“Hunter, how goes the vengeance?” “Slow yet,” answered Felix. She laughed, “You heart doesn’t sound in it like usual.” “My heart is changing,” answered Felix. “Good, vengeance only corrupts and brings more heartache.” Dolorous waved her hand over the water, and a beautiful woman redheaded woman appeared before, she had my eyes, and … “momma, no” I was in a room as a little girl holding her hand in bed, pale. I shook my head. “Evelyn, are you alright,” Felix reached out to me.

Haunted. He walked straight to me, took my arm in a grip that was too tight. “We need to go. Now.” His voice was flat, dead. “Lorenzo, what happened? What did he say?” “Not here.” He pulled me toward the door, his pace quickening. Outside, the cold night air hit us. He hailed a taxi, shoved me inside, gave our address. He sat beside me, staring straight ahead, not speaking. The bond was a roiling chaos of shock, betrayal, and a new, terrifying kind of fear.

He lifted his hands and ran his hands on her cleavage, licking his lips slowly. "Get your hands off me!. I could be your sister in the hands of another" Adriana yelled and that resounded in Lorenzo's head like a thousand voices all together. He fazed out and his face turned dangerous. "Maybe this is where he kills me" Adriana thought. Blood dropped from Lorenzo's nose and he lost grip on her hair. She fell back to the ground, groaning slightly. She will definitely not make use of her legs for the next few days