Parasite Novels & Stories

The old man opened his eyes as he said with a bitter expression, "I was poisoned… But this poison is strange. No healing elixir can neutralize it. Only the Fire Dragon Ganoderma can cleanse it." The moment he finished speaking, his entire body trembled. As though all strength had left him, he collapsed weakly onto the ground. "This is bad!" Chase's expression darkened. His gaze fell upon three black spheres embedded in the elder's abdomen, faintly glowing with a purple hue. They were parasitic poison eggs. They were a rare and deadly type of parasite, and these creatures thrived by feeding on a host's life force. Once matured, they would lay their offspring wi

Chapter Seventy-two [ The Heart's music] Darwin recalls the horror that occurred when the government invaded the insurgents' camp. “The person in the Fox face mask uses a tiny spotlight in her lighter to target anyone at the campsite who is using drugs or having sex in an unethical manner.” Including

IBIM One perk of being blind is you don't see the stares, you know they are there but you don't have actual confirmation. Mofe had rushed to my side the second, I had walked into the school, she started reading out of a zine. "Someone made a zine", Tochi said, a gossip zine. "I like the code name sha Abroko". I laughed at how he pronounced the word. "It's a nice name, Tochi."

She had a deep yet sweet voice. “Come on, Pandora. We’ve to get going.” She said but now her voice had a hint of urgency. “I don’t know when I’ll be able to contact you again. You can’t repeat--” Her voice was starting to fade away. I try to run after her but it’s no use. I can’t move my legs. It’s like they are frozen. They’re not responding to my commands. Anxiety grows in my chest as I start to notice that no part of my body is answering. I try to move my eyes away from the tree and look towards the backyard to see if my family was still there. Yes, they were. My mom, my dad, and my sisters. Relief washes quickly over my body that tenses up again when I notice the situation I’m in is rath

Maggie It was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard. She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire. They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence. The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

"Good morning, Ms. Ahri Hauntsen." Ahri smiled and replied, "Good morning children, today is my last day as your volunteer teacher. I have prepared a good story for you." The children clapped their hands while going back to their seats. Ahri opened the book entitled Peculiar Morass. She cleared her throat before starting to narrate. "Once upon a time there were two people who were cursed to hate each other. They are bound to be reincarnated again and again." "Why are they cursed, anyway?" The kid with a pigtail interrupted.

I walked past her on purpose—she didn't have time to hide the screen. I caught a glimpse of it. It was a chat window with a contact saved as "Honey." The last message read: [Don't worry, babe. Starting today, I'm making that bitch work overtime until she drops.] I walked past without missing a beat, pretending I hadn't seen a thing. That profile picture looked awfully familiar—like someone I saw every single day. As soon as I turned on my computer, a notification popped up in the group chat—emergency meeting.

Today's symptoms were truly unusual, and the excruciating pain was unbearable, so I came to the hospital. Dr. Patterson's brow furrowed, and he looked me over with a scrutinizing gaze. "Are you sure you're not taking any medication? You mustn't lie to a doctor, or it won't help your condition." "I really haven't." Seeing my sincerity, Dr. Patterson stopped questioning me, but a puzzled expression remained on his face. "But your medical reports show that you're experiencing adverse reactions from long-term use of aphrodisiacs."

She said advancing to the DVD and tried to insert the disc. "Just hand it over Kylie." He said to her. "I know it contains something pornographic that's why you're reluctant." She said teasing him and he frowned at her. "I have someone to look at everyday and get pleasures from. I don't need pornography for that." He said and she shrugged inserting the disc in the DVD. "You shouldn't.." He stopped talking. The image of Rex was already displayed on the screen and Kylie stared at the screen in shock as she watched him sabotage her on the Broadway show.