Mil Horror Stories の小説・ストーリー

She just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. Travis Blake suddenly stopped, but he didn’t put her down. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly as he said, “Are you afraid of watching horror movies? What about ghost stories? Imagine countless hands reaching out from the cemetery graves in the middle of the night. They grab your feet, and behind the tombstones lie the ghosts of the dead.” Hailey looked at Travis Blake, horrified. With such a blank face, this man was talking to her about horror movies and ghost stories in a cemetery!

But still, the truth will pierce you and will drill deep into your mind, slipping through your thoughts. Serra felt like her heart shrank into the size of an atom, lost and then gone as the truth hit her like a poisoned arrow, painful and torturous. Mira is a Badblood. Mira is a Badblood. Mira is a Badblood. Her mind repeats. Should she be scared? Mira is a Badblood. Should she hate her? She's a monster. Her kind killed your father, a voice inside her said. She's your friend and will never hurt you, another voice inside her said. She just stood there confused and unmoving. She felt a lump on her throat and her eyes started to blur.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

My eyes widened, and before I could stop myself, a short, disbelieving laugh escaped my lips, my hand flying up to cover my mouth. “Is something funny?” my boss asked, his eyes flicking toward me suspiciously. “He… he’s the one that committed those murders? Or am I seeing things?” I muttered, my voice low as I stared, my heart starting to pound again, a strange mix of shock and disbelief settling over me. “He is the one who killed over thirty people and got severely injured,” my boss replied, looking at him again, his expression unreadable.

"That won't even happened because I will stab myself after I have murdered you. We won't both escape from this." "Don't do this Monica. You have gone crazy, don't do it!!" "I screamed just like that the other day but you didn't budge. Isn't it interesting Arnold," he bounced against the wall. I became close to him and trailed the knife on his cheek. "We both would die lovingly holding each other hand on a blooded floor. We would be known just like romeo and Juliet," I cackled wickedly. "Our story would become an history, and, and," I flipped my hand to the sky. "We would become an inspiration to other lovers, they would want to become just like us, so let's do it."

Her mind pondered the idea that Lord Malcolm Jameson might actually be a real vampire until the world went black. **** “Ye were supposed to kill them, not turn them!” shouted an angry man whose voice sounded terribly familiar to Kira’s foggy mind. She felt odd, but in a way she couldn’t explain. It took her a moment to remember that she’d foolishly followed a strange man from the docks to a trapper’s hut and was raped and drained of a good deal of blood as a result. “She was far too beautiful to kill,” said the voice she recognized as that of her rapist. “I have a mind to keep her for myself.”

I couldn't afford to go. I switched off the screen and pulled myself back into the dark. Whatever happiness belonged to normal college students, it wasn't mine to have. I had a dream that night. Dad, a man I'd only ever seen in financial magazines, stood over Mom after knocking her to the ground. "Diane Sutherland, you and that hick son of yours are nothing but a couple of freeloaders, always crawling back with your hands out."

I let out a sigh and lick my bottom lip. “How do I put this… I think there’s a monster on the loose causing these murders, and somehow your sons and I are involved. It’s like history’s repeating itself. I know it sounds crazy, but I didn’t believe it was anything out of the ordinary till I read it for myself. What happens is the monster either possesses its victim or shape-shifts. I’m not sure, but it’s one of them, and the victims are usually one of the mates.” My stare drifts up to see she’s zoned out. Her face has gone pale, that whitish pallor that reminds me of the corpse I’ve seen. She doesn’t bat a lash, just remains still while she stares absently at me.

The Hunger, The Last Vampire, Lilith's Dream BY WHITLEY STRIEBER Whitley Strieber's three vampire novels; the most famous is The Hunger. Strieber's idea was to imagine vampires as not supernatural, but simply as a different, stronger, nearly immortal species. Much more the standard horror view of vampires. Miriam Blaylock — played by Catherine Deneuve in the 1983 film — is truly rapacious. 19. Let The Right One In BY JOHN AJVIDE LINDQVIST A novel from Sweden with a young voracious vampire. Very much a horror story, but also a morality tale of what happens to the bullied child. The movie is exquisite, if terrifying.