Marble Hornets Skully Novels & Stories

But about twenty of us had pulled into a loose circle in the middle, chairs dragged close, people sitting on the floor, everybody pressed in tight. Marcus held up an empty bottle and looked around at all of us like a pastor addressing his congregation. "Spin the bottle first," he announced. "To decide who asks." "We don't need spin the bottle," someone said. "Just start." "We absolutely need spin the bottle," Marcus said. "I make the rules. This is my domain." He set the bottle in the center of the circle and looked at it lovingly. "The domain of chaos." He spun it. It slowed and stopped on a girl named Ella, pretty and sharp-eyed, sitting across the circle with her knees pulled up and her d

"But you are not dying on me today, Havoc. I forbid it. You are going to live and you are going to help me burn this entire fucking city to the ground until we find her." The sticky warmth of my best friend's blood rapidly soaked through the bandage, coating my fingers, slipping down my palms, and dripping onto the floor. I was officially back in the mud. And it was made entirely of blood. Suddenly, the automatic fire at the front of the clubhouse ceased. The deafening silence that followed was somehow even more terrifying than the chaos. The screech of tires peeling out on the asphalt echoed through the night. The Skulls were retreating. They hadn't come to wipe us out… they had come for a

A bellow - deep, wet, monstrous. My breath locked as the creature lumbered out. Holy hell. It stood taller than a horse, chest like a slab of living muscle, arms ending in claws too long to be natural. Its legs were wolf-like but thicker, hooved at the ends. And its head... A bull skull. Literal bone. Hollowed. With flames flickering in the empty sockets. The thing exhaled, and the air tasted like rotting leaves and nightmares. Mara clapped her hands once, delighted. “Pretty, isn’t he? Took ages to bind a spirit to this body. Very stubborn creature. But worth it. He hates Lunas… especially you, Clara.”

Tethys strode into the tomb with the exact same arrogance that defined him, his every movement an exercise in calculated confidence. He was flanked by his marids, their dark, obsidian bodies shimmering in the dim light. They were creatures of pure malice, their eyes glowing with the malevolent fire of their master. With a silent, sharp gesture, they carried forth a massive skull, a grotesque relic of long-forgotten beasts. The skull was oblong, its surface marred by jagged teeth that seemed to glisten with a hunger of their own. They placed the skull right next to Aylin’s suspended form, and the air around them immediately began to pulse with dark energy.

I wanted to watch Bradley’s reaction as Hex devoured them, their screams filling the room, and their blood creating puddles on the cement ground. Hex was typically a small man who looks harmless, but he was a special breed of puca. He could shapeshift into anything, and my personal favorite was the wendigo; An eight feet tall creature, if his back weren’t hunched he would hit the ceiling of the garage, he had nothing but bones and flesh with patches of black and brown fur here and there, horns like a woodland animal, his face was skeletal, and if he weren’t too busy eating the humans, I would have almost called him cute.

Cori “The women do not leave your sight,” Dax said to Skull for the fifth time. The poor man had no idea what he was walking into. Skull was somewhere in his forties with a beard full of white hair. His old lady was a hair stylist though Skull was bald like Duke and didn’t need her services. He’d stuck with Dax when Dax took over the club. I’d never mistaken the cuddly bear for anything other than what he was. Killers R Us would hire him.

Teema interjected with a cough, “The last one does sound a little embellished. Surviving a spell that has been added to by more than one magus does not sound to be possible.” “I have done a few cool sounding things, but some of those I had help, and some I don’t fully remember everything,” Rex said, “So Skul, your battle?” he asked, trying to push the attention away from himself. “Dinner!!” a loud growl from beside the chairs startled everyone beside Rex, Skul and Kiri. It was Horken, he now stood leaning over next to Kiri, it was only then did Rex notice in the crystal’s light that possessed huge tusks that protruded from his lower jaw in the same place as his bottom set of canines, exiting

it depended on other threads that it was better the snow-haired guy never knew about. Melia took a bite of the last toast, and while doing so, she saw her right hand, and on it was the mark of two large black horns with red tips that radiated what she recognized as... they were, they were... The faces of the people the one she considered an angel had cried for. The people whose bodies weren't found... Only their faces were, faces with blank eyes and open mouths, a black void in the background. You could even see their souls in distress, begging to escape from that freezing place. This couldn't get any worse. Skalliet had them, had them locked up, bound, waiting for someone to come for them.

“Hey! I think that’s enough. Aslan needs to be taken to the hospital immediately.” Skylar ignored Mario. He continued to beat the kidnapper. The kidnapper's blood splattered the floor, Skylar's clothes, and his face. The glint in his eyes was sharp. "Hey!" Skylar stopped beating the kidnapper and turned to Mario. His sharp gaze made Mario shiver. He knew that Skylar's dominance was extraordinary. He had seen him release uncontrollable pheromones before. But this time, the situation was infinitely more terrifying.

Fed up with the conversation, Skylar turned to leave. At that moment, someone in the crowd spoke up, "Hmph, Basalt's Collins isn't much, after all. He killed so many people but won't even admit it. He's just hiding behind an elder." As soon as this was said, others chimed in, "Yeah, the great Chase Collins who only knows how to hide. How fitting! After all, Basalt's divine Black Turtle is just a turtle hiding in its shell." This remark sparked laughter among the crowd.