Minecraft Hantu Novels & Stories

is closest. After the bodies are safely hidden until the morning trash removal when I’ll already be long gone, I stand the empty shells of armor back up as if the stagnant guards remain at their posts, which assists in avoiding detection before I’m finished and out. If I’m able to get inside of the main building of the estate without killing additional guards by using discrete entrances such as picking locked wine cellar doors, picking locked windows on a higher floor level, or using maintenance tunnels, I do. I use my knowledge of the maps I study for each estate infiltration, usually popping a panel from the ceilings and traveling between the ceilings or roofs using the wooden support bea

He lifted his half empty glass to his lips and drained the liquor in one smooth motion without breaking eye contact. Then he rose to his feet. I gasped. He was massive, standing at least seven foot two inches—maybe taller—with broad shoulders and solid muscles. If I had been standing, I might have fallen with the way my knees grew weak. My chest heaved as he moved towards me with that predatory grace. When he reached me, he leaned down and I could smell his musky cologne. I saw the dark tattoos sprawled on his skin through his unbuttoned shirt. The intricate designs crawled down his neck and disappeared beneath his shirt.

Hearing there were other monster hunters apart from him, the man laughed and shook their hands. “My name is Han. I’m the only hunter who lives near the forest. Coincidentally, the girl with the red hood you heard from the builder brothers is my niece. Come inside. We have a lot to discuss about that horrible monster.” Nodding at Akiko when she hesitated, Liu Feng took the lead and entered first behind Han but waited for her to follow him as he could not sense any objects in the house. Unlike other stages, the blind man thought this stage was more bugged than the others. Many objects and people in this stage had little to no presence. It was as if they were walking through a land of illusions

Hem, shouldn't he have at least one or two CCTVs to keep his house safe? Stevanus' house was not that big, so it wasn't too difficult for Hana to explore the house. And of course, along the path, there were puppets lying carelessly. Ah, it seems that Stevanus' house was suitable as a vehicle for a haunted house event. After searching for a while, Hana's steps came to a halt right in front of the room that Hana assumed was Stevanus's bedroom. "Looks like the computer is in here."

“Don’t forget everyone, monitor your phones for texts letting you know when the rest of the gear is here. We don’t want a repeat. Come on, guys and girls. I’ll be able to persuade Hilda to slip you some of those filled cookies she makes. It would help if you made an honest effort. Jon Jon, that’s enough. Too much more, and you’ll injure yourself.” Everyone filed out of the pack houses and moved down separate treks. “You’ll learn which roads to walk on and which ones don’t. We keep a few paths further in the wood for when we shift. We don’t need an elder bowled over by a pup. Or one of the few vehicles hitting a pup. It provides care for most of the supernatural population in the area.” “How

"Just don't be afraid of me. If it bothers you, don't look." With those words, he seemed to dissolve into a thick stack of black fog. His face peered from the center and took on a horrifying, almost demonic appearance, with glowing red eyes and elongated features made of the same fog. Emily opened her mouth in a silent scream, but the only sound that emerged was an almost inaudible squeak. "Don't look," he commanded, his voice sounding like a haunted howl of wind. "Hold on tight," he instructed as the group barreled through the line of werewolves and into the night.

Perfect, that's exactly what I was hoping for. Like I said, lust or bloodlust, these leeches only have two track minds.

In this world, there are only three vampire clans which are Haltz, Raltz, and Waltz. They are in different areas with the limits of the power of their respective territories. The first clan was the Haltz clan. Haltz is a clan that has fifty percent pure vampire blood in their main family. The strength of their descendants was extraordinary and was the most feared clan.

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

Seriously, werewolf hormones shouldn’t be this quick and wild at such an inappropriate time. I stood on tip toes, trying to look past the man obscuring my view. Once I did, I gasped at the horror of the sight. Zanicus’ eyes had turned full blood-red, and his canines protruding over his lip with abnormal length, and his claws looked like he had been digging land with his nails colored pitch black. Hunter immediately took a step back, blocking me from taking a step further with his big arm. “She was born for a purpose,” his voice coming out dangerously soft, like the sound of the wind brewing before a thunderous storm.