Parasite Novels & Stories

When Harriet flipped through the medical book and was about to close it, the medical book suddenly ignited itself. Even the letter Miriam wrote to her burned to ashes. It was as if Miriam didn't want anyone else to know her secrets. Harriet sighed, knowing what she had to do next. Just as she stood up, the iron door behind her suddenly opened. Before she could react, a figure rushed in. It was Delbert, but his state was abnormal. The previous tenderness in his eyes was gone, replaced by fierceness. At that point, Delbert could no longer suppress his paranoia and irritability.

“The mortal tried to escape on the journey here. Azrael found her with this.” The mortal, this. The mortal, that. Didn’t anyone care that I had a name? Solana’s sun-flecked eyes widened as they flitted from the shard of mirror to my face. She reached for it with long, elegant fingers. Barely touching the sharp curve of glass, she exhaled. “A shard of the soul mirror tainted with Mirari’s blood. How is this possible?” Draco huffed, his tail swishing across the floor. Azrael inclined his head, and I wondered if he could somehow understand him.

Closing my eyes I slowly enclosed the food in my mouth and took small bites before swallowing it. The reaction was instantaneous, all of a sudden my skin began to itch like a jar of ants had been poured all over me, it was torture. At first it started on my arms before rapidly spreading throughout my body. "Demetrius-" I couldn't finish my sentence, I lept out of my chair and ran into the bathroom, spewing out the little food I had eaten this night. Vomiting while trying to itch every single part of your body was much harder than I had originally thought. It didn't take long before my hair started to untie as I continuously scratched my scalp.

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

It was all around them—a psychic, high-pitched scream of millions of nodes being rewritten in real-time. "The parasite isn't just in the servers, Arga," Anji breathed, feeling the collective neural pain of a thousand souls being pulled under the water at once. He could feel Sarah’s consciousness retreating, dissolving into the, grey mass of the parasite’s awakening. "It’s making its way into the physical bodies. It’s not using them to trade. It’s using them to pilot." "Then we burn it," Arga shouted over the dying howl of the tower’s climate control. "If it’s a parasite, give it a toxic environmen

My mood plummeted and I took a step back. Lucas looked at me confusedly. "What's wrong?" I took another step back. Why would anyone want me? Why would a filthy, tarnished creature like me be allowed near such beauties? Suddenly, the grass felt cold under my feet. Gasping, I looked down. Right were I was standing was a patch of dead, brown grass. I didn't realize I was crying until a lone tear rolled down my cheek. The brown patch was growing, spiralling outwards from my feet and killing the surrounding grass.

They blocked any kind of contact with the pack to the point of relegating their workers to manage the properties the council hadn't seized. And the worst thing wasn't that; it was that disaster knocked on our door in a terrible way. A damned magical parasite that Clara had implanted in our territory was wiping out livestock and crops. A damned magical parasite! Of all the damn things I never saw coming, that was one of the craziest and most unreal things I could imagine. There was no room in my head for something as ingenious and damned as that. Because of the parasite, we had had to slaughter all

And threaded through it, like rot through fruit, was the witch. Her cells were distinct. A sickly, oily darkness that didn’t belong, coiling between Leah’s own, hiding in her shadows, mimicking her shape so closely that I understood at once why Andromeda struggled. The parasite had learned to look like Leah. It tucked itself into her contours, borrowed her glow, disguised its own corruption inside the light of its host. But it couldn’t fool me.