Miss Mary Mack Horror Novels & Stories

The colour of her face was slowly going to back to normal. Serra’s heart almost stopped as she looks at her friend. Crowd of thoughts swirl on her mind like a hurricane. Their eyes met and Serra could see fear, confusion and horror on her eyes. Her cloudy mind started to clear and a realization started to solidify in her mind, clearing the whirlpool of thoughts. Her heart skipped a beat. "Badblood!" Maddy said, choking the words out. She stood up and the colors now back on her face but she's still breathing heavily. She pointed at Mira. "Badblood!" Then she ran.

MIRA'S POV:- "That is a total lie. We were here to meet our grandson. And it all happened. We had no idea where Freddy was. We wanted to see his face. But we saw him dead. We came to Clock to ask about Freddy. But when we came here, we found out that he was dead. My poor boy died just because he was with this bitch." Mrs MacCarthy yelled at the woman who was defending me. Then she accused me of something I could never imagine doing at all. I gulped hard while staring back and forth at the old couple.

I hardly knew these people, and I had no words to express what had just happened. The sliding door clicked open, and to my surprise, Portia emerged through the door, a silk robe tightly wrapped at the waist. I shivered, my eyes finding the ground. I couldn’t look her in the face, and I found myself protectively putting myself between her and Mack. She cleared her throat before she spoke. “Well… I’m sure you have some questions.” Mack’s eyes flew to her, his glare like daggers. No words came from him, only his powerful sulk and scowl was given to his mother’s best friend, the woman he considered to be an aunt.

Mack was still on my heels, trying to grab my hand and hissing my name, but I ignored him until we were out of the room, and I was stomping further down the hall in the direction where things got dark, and there weren't any people. “Cara! Stop! Let me talk to—” I whirled on him. Mack slid to a halt right at my toes, his face wide with surprise, but I leveled a finger at his chest. “Why did you bring me here? Was this a joke?” “No! I had no idea! I’m serious!” He didn’t seem like he was lying, but there was the slightest hint of glee in his gaze. I shook my head. “I should have known. You’re all sick. Sick, and arrogant and playing with people’s fucking lives—you asshole!”

"Thought it a was dream but not supposed to hurt and it almost felt like he bit me and had fangs. This has to be a dream though think I have been watching to many vampire and werewolves movies. Even though kind of fits with a few scenarios but then the girl always get the guy so maybe that's a good thing. Would you fuck me Camron or has Blake ordered you not to? Listen to me ra.." Mackayla cut off as Blake and Carson came in and all three men were still aroused more so by her words now. "Hey look now we can have an orgy? Oh goodness what am I saying. Please tell me this is a bad dream" she looked up as Blake sat down on the bed his face drawn. "You're supposed to be in Tuncana." "I know" he

Katherine continued, a smirk on her lips as she finished, “Slice your throat and feed your carcasses to dogs.” Madison shuddered, her tongue tied and she couldn’t even utter a word. She could see death hovering over her, and with the way Katherine was looking at her, her fear intensified all the more. Closing her eyes as tears streamed down her cheeks, Madison wondered if this what her ending would be like? Dead and gone with no one to mourn for her? Just her mother… Alvarez, Gina and who else. A whimper escaped her lips, and she bit the side of cheeks hardly trying to cause herself pain. Any type of pain as far as it would momentarily take her away from this horror.

My eyes wandered to the couple and I saw them grinning from ear to ear. Not wanting to see their faces as my last memories before I die, I closed my eyes, images of my time with Damon began flashing through my mind's eye. I didn't know how long I was doing that but a loud ear-piercing screech disrupted me. My eyes snapped open to see Mrs. Hernandez laying on the floor in a pool of her blood.

Maki sat down next to Sharmaine. “Miss Halley, do you believe in werewolves, vampires, and many magical creatures?” Maki has black hair, white skin with freckles, a smile that shows many thoughts. Sharmaine always feels that Maki is not like ordinary students, Maki always keeps the score at a fixed level, whether the test is difficult or easy, Maki always gets 78 points. “Why are you asking me this?” Sharmaine was a bit surprised. Maki smiled: "Recently there was a dead person in town, there was a tooth mark of a strange creature on his neck, his blood was sucked up. The state at the time of death was utter panic.”

A new, unfortunate case in Maine proved to be a timely distraction for April G’s thoughts about her eternal battles with the old witch. Reports of people being murdered in bizarre ways had reached the Agency and it was almost certain that supernatural was involved. Madison was chosen to be on the case and on the following day, she was scheduled to meet Lady for the instructions. “How are you getting on?” Lady asked casually. “Well, let us see… An evil witch has been haunting my dreams and now I often seem to be lost in thoughts and blanking out,” Madison replied.

I stored in my steps faltering in my tracks as a blonde haired woman came Into my sight. She was crying With blood pouring from her head. In result, staining her blonde hair red. What happened to her? Confused as to why this woman is in María's office looking the way that she did I turned my attention to María questioningly. She was Sat in her white leather chair behind her desk with her legs spread wide across the desk. Now I was Even more Confused as to why she was Sat like that. I lower my gaze to see a man's back with his head underneath her skirt.