Male.horror Characters Novels & Stories

“Even the parasite. It’s got a name, but it wants to be Kujo because that’s what you call it.” “Does it have anything like a gender? I hate using it.” “Guess you may use him, because his energy is sort of masculine.” “Why were you so horrified when you first saw him?” She searched for something on her phone and showed me a picture that froze me where I stood. It was a nightmarish mix of a monstrous skeleton dog with the Alien from the movie franchise. “That’s kinda what I saw,” she said, retrieving her phone to search for something else. “And this is what he would look like for you if he could.”

With just a trace of him, the females ran away and men were frightened of his savagery. Over a period of time woman stopped coming out of their houses. They were safeguarded by the men in the house. Because of the silent measure taken Otaku the monster became angrier than his usual and more villanous. He broke open the doors of people and attacked a feminine raping her perilously. He was a blood thirsty monster. Before killing any female, he sniffed her top to toe, killed her viciously and drank her blood. Drinking a female's blood transformed like a nectar in his body that gave him a life of immortality and thus he had no death.

"Get Vydes powder, Nicklaus, Anthony, Leonardo and Alexandra. Meet me in the dungeon." Adrastos and Garion watched him stalk off and shared a look. Anariah was out to play. The parts of Andreas that made an appearance while torturing the guards, the ones who were at the door and the ones who had been in on it, was his Dragon, Vampire, Werewolf, Demon, Necromancer and Ghast. The Dragon for a guilty dragon. The Demon for a guilty demon. The Ghast for a guilty ghast. The Necromancer for a guilty necromancer.

Chapter 70 War WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE! To hear this ominous howl once again, they deemed fear, even the strongest amongst all the alpha’s feared this forsaken Howl.

Seraphina tried to be firm but her soft voice betrayed her. Even still, Bethel sighed and seated herself next to Seraphina. “Familiars are the animals which Vampires can shape shift into. When a vampire child is born, they will have a silver birthmark which shows what their familiar will be. Familiars are a reflection of a Vampires true character.” Seraphina’s brows were knitted trying to make sense of what Bethel was saying. “Is that why Lord Stevano of House De-Buccleuch has that silver serpent on his face?” whispered Rose. “Yes, his familiar is a serpent, in fact the whole House De-Buccluech are reptiles of some sort, bunch of cold-blooded snakes” Bethel trailed off.

He groaned, his knees caving in. "I lied," Marcellus responded coldly before plunging his claws deeper, "you've said it yourself, your offense is punishable by death and only death alone. Moreover, there is no forgiveness with me. Especially for cowards like you," Marcellus despised men who feared. Fear was a man's greatest enemy and the male in front of him acted like a weakling rather than a superior specie. To him, he wasn't worthy to be a vampire. Vampires weren't scared, they were the embodiment of strength and brutality. But this one had dishonored their race and he couldn't spare him.

Gina immediately got out and walked to Contra bar where she hoped to find Rory. The bar was quite crowded so she went straight to the counter and started looking around. After some seconds, she saw Rory talking to Hellen's cousin Aya. Hellen was on the same table but she was talking to someone else. It was a man wearing a hoodie. She couldn't tell who it was as his back was turned to her. Gina sauntered to the table. "Hey guys." The man talking to Hellen said something to her and walked away. "How are you?"

'You have unleashed forces beyond your comprehension, and now you must pay the price of it. 'What do you want?' asked Charles, his voice trembling with a mix of curiosity and dread. The malevolent entities paused for a moment, their eyes glowing with an eerie intensity. 'We want your souls,' they hissed in unison, their voices dripping with malice. 'We will feed on your fear and torment for eternity.'

A male voice, that I didn’t know, asked. Looking up, I saw a male player, standing a few feet away. His character was a vampire, but he was wearing the armor of a Hunter. Hunters in this game were players that found pleasure in attacking other players for their gold pieces and items. Granted, only common items could be looted.

I asked. “Um, yeah. Fitting, right?” Hana blushed. “Malcolm is a cambion. Cambions are hybrid demons, so a child is born from a human and a demon. I don’t know who his dad is, but his dad was an incubus, which made Malcolm an incubus cambion.” “Malcolm is a hybrid sex demon,” I said the words slowly, letting them sink in. “Wait, is that why sex with him is outrageously good?”