Pitch Black/ Boogeyman Novels & Stories

I don't take it likely with people that come close to what belongs to me. "Nooo! Ah!" The voice cried out as he was being thrown into a pit full of pythons and scorpions. All his body was swollen up and dribbling liquids. "Nooo, Ahhh!" Chris kept crying out from his dream. His body was all covered in blood. "Wake up, baby," Isabella called on to him and began shaking him. "Please wake up. What's happening to him?" She cried out when he wouldn't budge. "HE'S BEEN TAKING TO THE DARK REALM," the spirits of nature said.

Christopher shouted over the roaring chaos. We scrambled off the back of the stage, breaking into a dead sprint and running in the exact opposite direction of the fighting. Lungs burning, our bare feet slapping against the concrete, we were just seconds away from the side exit when three massive, rogue wolves cut us off. They snarled and growled, slaver dripping from their jaws as they lunged straight at us. Christopher didn't hesitate. With a feral roar, he shifted mid-stride, his body snapping and morphing into a massive wolf as he intercepted the attackers, going to battle head-on.

The girl between them laughed, breathless and full of cock. The girl on her back gasped, fingers twisting in the sheets. “fucking cunt, don’t stop...fuck...Danika...” I blinked. Danika. My roommate. She finally looked over and saw me standing in the doorway. Her eyes widened. Her mouth dropped open but she didn’t stop the girl eating her out, or the guy pounding into her from behind. She just grinned. “Roomie!” she moaned. “Welcome to Blackmoor.” Danika finally pulled herself up from the bed, breathless and grinning.

I kneeled in front of him and gently took his hands in mine. "Only for a moment, but I'm right here with you. Use the mate bond to ease the pain and you'll be fine." I reassured. He nodded and took a deep breath. "Here goes." He sighed. "I, Elijah Black, Omega of the Midnight Pack, hereby cut all ties with the Midnight Pack and will become a Rogue." His face immediately contorted in pain and he put his hands on his head, groaning. I pressed my forehead against his and hoped that my presence might ease the pain a bit.

Maybe I could save her life in the process. “Look, you . . . you have to get out of here,” I said through heavy breaths. “All of you. There’s a giant black wolf with red eyes roaming around, and as much as I hate you, I don’t want you to get hurt. You need to go. Now.” She scoffed. “Yeah, right. And the Boogeyman is hiding in my closet to catch the Tooth Fairy.” “I’m serious!” I exclaimed. “I just fought it! I’m on my way to warn Alpha Angus right now.”

Samael said in a mocking tone. Welcome back. I opened my eyes to a pitch-black world devoid of any sound or signs of life. Glancing to my left, my heart skipped a beat. There stood an enormous, black castle, emanating a gothic and gloomy aura. Its towering spires reached for the sky, with bats swirling around the highest points. It was the epitome of a haunted house, a place one would expect to find in Satan's realm. A perpetual mist seemed to envelop the surroundings, adding to the eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

Casper pleaded desperately. But the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head as his vision blurred. A purple thread, like a snake, pierced through his skull and lifted him high. His body convulsed a few times before going limp. The purple thread continued its trajectory, aiming at Maman and his companion. Maman’s companion's voice was filled with panic, his eyes bloodshot, as he roared, "Damn it! It's that Brooke witch! Run, Maman! Otherwise, none of us will escape!"

Howard waved him off before continuing, “I heard you talking about the old hag who took Miss Norris. I happen to know something about it.” “Huh?” All three of them turned to look at him. Howard said, “When I was helping to cure Mr. Yardley from the venom, I found out that it was the venom of the Nefarious Roach.” “Venom of the Nefarious Roach?” Finn and Iris looked bewildered. It was the first time they had heard about this. Chase cut in, “The Nefarious Roach is a low-level spiritual beast. It’s shaped like a little green snake and is very agile in movement. It understands human speech and its venom is particularly lethal. It would cause instant death for an ordinary man with one touch.”

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

'' her voice intensified as nerves collaborated to make this happen. Chloe upon hearing the voice turned to look at her daughter and just one bullet in her head was enough to end her mother's life, besides this bullet another one began to enter her body, Chloe's eyes turned white and her body slowly fell to the ground without any vital signs. When the men in black saw the body fall, they quickly ran to the cars and jumped in, and when they were all in their cars, they quickly accelerated and left the place.