Parasite Novels & Stories

When I woke up, I was sitting in a packed conference room. The people around me looked like they had just woken up too. The hall buzzed with noise. “Where is this?” “How did I end up here? Who are you people?” “Welcome, everyone, to the Trial of a Parasite.” A solemn voice rang out from the stage in front. Trial of a Parasite? I frowned, recalling the new law that had been passed just last month. Starting this year, exploiting others for personal gain would be criminalized under the charge of parasitism.

A black MPV suddenly barreled toward Pete and me, blaring its horn. Pete hugged me and pushed me to the side, and the car just brushed past his back. I opened my eyes to see Nicholas's grim face behind the windshield. "Nicholas, are you out of your mind?" Pete shouted at the back of the car before turning to me. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt anywhere?" I shook my head, my gaze following the black car as it sped away. Beth's news arrived soon. Nicholas had truly lost his mind. "Mr. Hawk, there is indeed a child under Mrs. Hawk's name. The child's name is Tabitha Shelman. It's possible they haven't registered their marriage since Mr. Shelman just got divorced."

I quietly reached out and scooped the little thing into my palm, unable to stop myself from petting it over and over. “So this is the only parasite you know how to raise?” My tone softened considerably. “Same as you only know how to raise Revival Worms.” He started playing with my worms too. The Deathfeign Parasite curled up from all the petting, its squarish little shape oddly resembling a tiny coffin. A coffin… Suddenly, inspiration struck me. “How about teaching me how to raise a Deathfeign Parasite right now? If I learn it tonight, I might actually be able to help you escape…”

Hope not! She found that dad had been avoiding her .He couldn’t look up at her.What action was he going to take?She had no means to contact her partner in crime.Was that a crime?NO,she had heard dad hint many times that it was natural for humans to seek their mates once they acquired biological eligibility for the same.Well so it was neither required nor sane for any adult human to control their passions.Men were born savage like any other animals they had similar instincts with the only difference that they could put on pretence.What was the need of all this struggle?Her interior was all storming up with the after effect of her first intercourse with ……well she felt shy to pronounce his na

"And why is this the case? You'd best give a good excuse." Klara gulps, yet she appears assured. "I'm quite low in the organization's pecking order. You may easily dismiss me as a mercenary who was fortunate enough to be discovered by the organization. But there is one fact I am certain of. They have a limited amount of this parasite, and from what I've heard, there are only a hundred of these parasites." That’s logical. So the parasites were not created by the association but discovered during one of their expeditions. That would explain why there were hardly any of them.

, the doctor said happily. "That's lovely to hear from the doctor. Me and Vincent here were worried sick that we have lost her to eternity forever. This news, of her recovery, is truly such a great joy for us.", I hear my mother, Alice, say in her voice sweeter than honeycomb. I can hear the relief in her tone. "Mr. Stepanov earlier asked whether Miss Costello could hear what was being said. To me that would be unlikely according to the brainscan, because there are still parts of the cerebrum that I still have in an inhibitory condition.", the doctor explains.

It screamed at me and I just ignored it. "Parasitic Gun" I said that my gun appeared at the same time that whoever it hits will have a parasite in their brain and it will cause me to control them, but it is necessary to put the bullet in my brain, because if the body part is mine, it will only have the effect of a normal gun that will only cause wounds to the enemy...

As soon as I step back out, I mark the entrance with an X and move on. Heading back in the direction we came from, I gasp when I hear the sound of scurrying feet. I’m not the kind of person who is usually scared of bugs or creepy crawlies, but the sound is so loud that I freak out and flatten my back against the wall. When Sahara and Marael kidnapped us last year, they took us to a mountain range in hell, where we saw many horrifying creatures. There were a few that, up to now, I hope I never have to see again. One of the ones that creeped me out the most were these little demonic-looking insects that looked like large centipedes. The sounds emitting around me sound like those creatures. Try

I sit down on the couch beside her and wait for her to start. “You know how you told me about the nightmares you were having and that they started about a year ago.” “Yeah.” I say wondering where she’s going with this conversation. “Well I was looking it up on the Internet about three days ago and I found a peculiar website that had strange information on it. It was called Ma vista. I don’t know what that means but I think you are one of the three that live in the world at one time.” She looks over at me to see if I am comprehending what she’s saying, “They were created to stop monsters from destroying the human race, the website said that it started 4 thousand years ago when a wizard realis

She pricked a few needles into Tyler's vital acupoints again, then stood up and kicked him hard in the abdomen, causing him to faint. She stood up and looked coldly at the people of Butteriron Village, "After saying so much, you should understand that the reason why the people of Esterden Village don't live past fifty is not because of a curse, but because this old witch has infected them with a parasite called Vertmist. This parasite has a strong infectivity and reproductive ability, and can survive in the host's body for several years. When the host's immune system weakens, it starts to attack the host crazily, eventually lead