Parasite Sequel Novels & Stories

"Would follow you here. To us. Dr. Chen, when did you first notice parasites in IQRD research?" "Three weeks ago. I found anomalies in quantum readings. Signatures that shouldn't exist. I started investigating and—" She stopped. Horror dawning. "And they let me go. IQRD let me leave. Let me bring my files. Let me come to you." "Because you were vector," Subject Seven said. "You were delivery system." "But I'm not infected," Dr. Chen protested. "You just said—" "You're not infected," I agreed. "But you drew them here. The parasites followed your marker. Found the biggest concentration of enhanced individuals in the region. And now—"

In the end, Vivian’s guilty conscience got the better of her, and she ran away before the ritual was even completed that night… Now, thanks to Vivian being the world’s worst accomplice, the truth finally came out. Blake tied Crystal up with a rope and brought both me and my video evidence to the police station. Before leaving, I removed the baby parasites from the bodyguards. As I collected the worms one by one, I couldn’t help sighing. Sure enough, Revival Worms could never become Deathfeign Parasites. But somehow, they unexpectedly produced an entire batch of Dormant Parasites instead.

Just a low, background vibration, like a heartbeat you only noticed if you went looking for it. In the distance, beyond the Veil, something shifted. Selene felt it as the faintest tug on the edge of her senses—annoyed, still hungry, re-coiling somewhere they couldn’t reach yet. The parasite hadn’t given up. It had just been forced to work harder for less. She could live with that, for now. “We’re going to have to keep doing this,” she said softly, eyes half-closed. “Not just once. Whenever it pushes. Whenever we start hearing words in our heads that sound almost like ours, but not quite.”

My gaze turned solemn and I started murmuring in low voices, my mouth moving in a fast motion and the instant I stopped, the mirror distorted and my reflection on it disappeared before showing different images but the four brothers, Belle and Emily was in all of them. My smile widened and I chanted another spell, activating the parasite inside Bellezza. The instant I did, the small insect-like parasite that was still in slumber woke up with a start. It swam inside Bellezza's blood vessels before it started disconnecting them gradually, affecting the temperature of the girl and bringing out rashes and small bruises. After doing that, it went back to sleep again. Belle writhed in pain for a wh

At that moment, Jacob walked over and asked, “Mr. Mayo, there’s something I don’t understand. Why were the parasites chased out by the bells and rums?’ Thomas gave a simple explanation, “Different parasites have different weaknesses. These parasites are scared of piercing sounds. When you kept on creating those sounds around the patient, these parasites will become agitated and restless. They will want to run away. “Then, you cut up the patient’s foot, opening up an escape route for the parasites. You gave them a chance to run, so they’ll definitely charge over there without looking back.” It was then that Jacob came to a realization. “I see, so that’s how it is. “So, when you asked me to pu

It was so small that it would be easy to miss if not looking closely. Lindsay smirked. Sarina was more vicious than she’d thought. That grab was an attempt to implant a parasitic curse—a dark curse nurtured through sinister practices. If the curse managed to take hold, the parasitic eggs would feed on the host's blood, spreading poison throughout their organs and causing them to slowly wither. By the time the victim realized something was wrong, medical tests would show only inexplicable organ failure. The ultimate outcome would be a painful death as the organs shut down one by one.

I never knew that this place existed in real life. Since I was young, I was locked up in an orphanage. And we aren't allowed to go out. I always wished that someone would adopt me. And that is my most regret in life. I thought I already saw rainbows and butterflies when Odin adopted me. But I was mistaken. The day he adopted me is the day my nightmare starts. I was just six years old back then when he brought me to The Ora. This is a secret criminal organization build-up of Hybrids and extraordinary beings with one mission: to destroy the world.

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.

The decision to leave the Earth was not a flight; it was a tactical withdrawal. But before the Vanguard-01 could pierce the veil of the atmosphere, there was a blood-debt that had to be settled on the soil. The "Golden Parasite" was no longer a whisper in the static; it was a blossoming rot. In the three days since Leo had spoken, the infection had accelerated. Across the continents, the "Echo" had begun to claim its hosts. It didn't look like a disease. It looked like a cult of mindless bliss.

It was a long, pale parasite, its body thin as a needle, its head covered in dozens of tiny, black cilia that pulsed with a horrific life. "This is the Cerebral Thread," the elder whispered, his eyes gleaming beneath his hood. "It shall be the instrument of our will and it will live within the marrow of your spine.” He hissed and I could feel the air on my skin stand straight with horror. “This parasite will grant you the heightened senses of the True Bloods, the speed of a shadow, and the endurance to survive any blade. But it belongs to us." The elder leaned over me, pressing the open end of the vial directly into the bleeding opening of my thigh wound.