Parasite Novels & Stories

'Screw it, it's just sugar right. She grabbed the bag and downed it all in one go. Some fell down her chin and unto her laptop and the powder shimmered once more. Trix swallowed the powder and blinked as her head began to spin. She suddenly lost consciousness and her slammed into the keyboard, writing a series of incoherent words. The bushes outside her window trembled and a pair of feline eyes peered through. *DO DRUGS AND NO UNDERAGE DRINKING. APOLOGIES TO ANY OFFENCE CAUSED WITH THE READING OF THIS CHAPTER.* COMMENT, VOTE AND SHARE ♥️♥️♥️

My wife, Anne Brighton, gives me a gray parrot. Every single day, it looks me in the eye and screeches, "Go to hell!" I send it to a parrot rehabilitation center, where they place it in a mirrored cage and play "I'm a good bird" on loop, three thousand times a day. Here's the thing—I've been reborn. In my past life, that parrot came into our home knowing only two phrases—"So ugly" and "Go to hell". At first, I believed it was merely mimicking what it had heard. But then my body began to fail. Sleep was the first to go. Every night, the same nightmare returned, and the same voice echoed through it, repeating those words over and over. "Go to hell." My appetite disappeared, and I wast

Memories of Rush and Nightshade exterminating the wolves and, after that, every manner of supernatural species. I looked into his eyes as I dissolved the mind link but held my hands tightly to the sides of his head as my eyes flared. "Ex potestate maleficarum tui homicidii, per hoc removeo potestates tuas et te excommunicam de ostio maleficarum!"

she just said and held Elina’s arm that’s holding hers and smiled. “Yes, this is paradise, Selene. My son really loves this place but let’s go, and I cooked dinner,” Elina said and pulled her, but then, before she walked, she looked again at the other side of the lake. She knew she saw something. In her mind going back to the main house, as they call it, she knows she saw an animal. But that animal was looking at her, and it was big. But then she thought that maybe she was hallucinating but then no.

"But what are these for and why should I sign them?" Kevin muttered curses under his breath, "It's the partnership agreement. I want a copy so I need your signature." "Oh, that's great!" she grinned and began to sign. She gave it back to him "Thank you for considering it Kevin!" Thinking about it, he loved the sound of his name on her lips. She called it so carefully and his mind registered it seductively. He was about to get up when she jumped on him, he almost lost his balance. "Will you slow down, you're going to kill us!"

Then finally, the last one is now reading the file. It's a video. I wonder what this is about. Who's this woman? What's she saying? It looks like it's from many years ago because of the resolution of the image. I turned up the volume to hear it. But I realized Shiloh might be sleeping and I didn't want to disturb her. So I paused and went upstairs to get a headset.

It was like asking about a stranger who had died long ago. “Tell me.” “It’s a joke. A tragedy he deserved,” Orion sneered. “Not long after you left, that Evangeline showed her true colors.” He paused, lowering his voice. “She was something else entirely. A rare and dangerous strain of vampire known only as a Parasite.” “A Parasite?” I raised an eyebrow. The term was associated with extreme danger and greed in the ancient texts. “Yes. They can’t cultivate their own power. They can only latch onto a host like a leech, feeding on their life force and their very luck.”

He continued, "Your parents have truly lost their minds!" After the surgery, I was left with a four-inch scar behind my waist. My parents softened their attitude toward me… or perhaps it would be more accurate to say they didn't have time to punish me because they were too busy caring for August after the surgery. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how ashen and skinny I was. I couldn't help wondering how long I had to live. Would I die first, or would August? August was like a parasite that wouldn't stop sucking my blood. What would my parents do if I were to die before him? Would they have another child?

Helena had expelled a large mass of wriggling worms, emitting a foul stench. "Parasites! Those are parasites!" Melanie gasped, her body trembling with shock. "These parasites are formed from the essence of natural energy! I've only read about them in ancient texts!" Frederick swiftly moved forward, capping the writhing mass in a jar. He then said heavily, "She wasn't suffering from any nerve condition. She was infected by a rare parasite known as the Skybane Parasite. These parasites are notorious for c

Came the weak response. Louisa rolled her eyes. There was no way in hell that she was buying this. The old woman was hiding something. And Louisa had no idea what it could possibly be. Believe me, the middle aged woman tried ransacking her memories for any possible clues but nothing seemed to come to mind, and the things that did honestly made no fucking sense. I mean, there was no way her mum was doing drugs, or having an orgy so why the hell was she bloody thinking about that?