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.

You would think with their beauty and prolong lives they could find happiness but of all the parasites he’s encountered over the last twenty years none have displayed that emotion. They arrived at the large house in the early morning hours. Marcos had already called the servants to make arrangements for the new arrival. So Seb wasn’t surprised at all to see multiple servants waiting inside front doors, along with his sister. His heart pinched in his chest looking at her so small, and timid. Just two years younger than him she has spent the majority of her twenty one years as Marcos feeder. And it was all Talons fault. Rage boiled in him watching Talon cockily

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?”

Perhaps they had captured him two. “We seem to be making her angry.” James announced, watching me as I continuously growled. “Don’t be foolish James, the creature 627 cannot understand us in this form.” Vishal laughed deeply, clearly not understanding me as anything other than something to be tamed. “I disagree, I believe that she can clearly understand us.” Thomas spoke up, watching the others blankly. “Let’s not argue about whether or not she can understand us and focus on the task at hand.” Lisa scorned them, her tone harsh as she continued; “I have other patients to attend to and I will not stand here and squabble about one creature.”

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 .

SYSTEM RELOCATED. His blood ran cold. The parasite hadn't died. It had jumped. "Sarah," Anji gripped her arm, hauling her toward the stairs, his movements no longer smooth, no longer governed by the digital grid, but jagged and hurried—human, in all its flaws. "What is it?" she asked. "It wasn't a loop," he whispered, watching as a localized node in his peripheral vision shimmered with a predatory, violet heat. "It was an egg." They hadn't killed the parasite. They had just freed it from its nursery, and now, it was finally out of the server vault and loose in the veins of a dying metropolis. The Ivory Tower was no longer its ho

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.