Poe Infernal Blow Novels & Stories

I swear I am innocent " Sophia pleaded. I popped my gun and pointed it at her head. Mentally calculating the distance between the gun in my hand and her brain. Should I shoot out her brains or her fucking face? That moment she must have seen a bit of the darkness that revolve around me, she knew the time for the joke was over. "You son of a bitch, I should have known you were the one they called a ghost, I sucked your motherfucker dick, your true identity would soon know...." Bang! The sound went out of my gun straight to her head, splattering her cum filled brain all over the wall. "Clean this place up," I said to viz, as I tucked back my gun and walked out of the garage.

Now, only power spoke. Gloria knelt first, laying a talon-shaped blade across her knees. Its hilt was carved from bone that pulsed faintly in the darkness, like a heartbeat echoing through the ground. The air grew colder around her, coiling like serpents, and her lips moved without sound. The frost crawling along her skin wasn’t entirely natural; it was the blade calling to her, the spirits whispering their obedience.

She savored the ice cream happily. Mr. Welkin took the opportunity to sling a mini fan around her neck. He said, "I've already charged this mini fan for you. You can use it throughout the night. Just make sure to hide the fan before those two wake up, alright? I don't want them stealing the fan from you." The mini fan was considered an essential item in this apocalypse. Since Millie had already benefited from Mr. Welkin, she needed to repay him somehow. White creamy ice cream stained the corner of her mouth as she looked up at Mr. Welkin with sparkling eyes.

He leaned in, his warm breath against her ear, as if he wanted to tease her, "If you don't believe me, you're welcome to find out. "And hey, if you're not happy with the experience, you always have the option for a refund." Holly's face turned the color of a perfectly cooked lobster. Her heart raced even faster than it had with Luke. Just when Holly was feeling overwhelmed by Yoel's teasing, he released her and stepped back. He slipped on his glasses and placed his hands into his pockets, returning to his usual cool and aristocratic self. "Come on, I'll take you out," he said.

What an overreacting, weak creature. They scurried off leaving him and their victim. He sighed and turned to the woman who's eyes are open wide and looked at him in full horror. Her neck is dripping with blood from each side and her wrists are awfully cut. Her own blood is messily scattered on her face and shirt. Her body is also starting to spasm because of the poison those stupid kids' fangs contain. She must be a college student judging by the tote bag beside her and the books sticking out of it.

The Pheonix army commander shouted in the skies and hundreds of pheonixes shot down balls of fire from their mouths. The raging inferno swept through the undead army, melting snow into steam and reducing everything in its path to ash. Hugh cursed under his breath, his face contorted with rage as he watched his hard-earned army being decimated, the skeletal warriors crumbling like dry leaves under the onslaught of the pheonix fire. A sudden roar of flame surged toward him, forcing him to leap back with a sharp grunt. “Can you really afford to be fucking distracted?” a deep voice taunted.

Mable nodded heavily, tears shimmering in her eyes. Eugenie looked at them and asked, “Mr. Fowler, what did you want to discuss with me?” Blair said, “There’s something I want to ask you.” Eugenie nodded and asked with a hint of hesitation. “Is it related to the Necro Poison? Or...” “It’s related to the Necro Poison.” “What do you want to ask?” She questioned. Mable stood beside Blair and said, “Eugenie, I heard that the Necro Poison can manipulate the feelings of the people affected. Is that true?”

Gunner shouts over Mace's screams. "Catch her for me won't you, Blaze?" With that Blaze blinks out of sight to catch the knocked up murderous bitch. "You have no idea the amount of suffering that bitch has caused me. I will end her." "Payne! Payne!" Kieran and Gunner yell as I slip through a portal followed by Reaper and Bonez. Aiden's POV

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Tonight, the stone looked like an altar under the bruised, purple sky. Down in the valley, the horizon was no longer dark. Thousands of torches from the Iron-Claw vanguard snaked through the trees like a glowing serpent. The scent of woodsmoke was being replaced by something fouler—the acrid, oily smell of the Blight. Silas’s army was breathing darkness into the air, a physical manifestation of the Void pact Seraphina had invited into their lands. Kael stood at the edge of the Stone, his hands gripped so tightly on the hilt of his sword that his knuckles were white. He watched the approaching fire, his Alpha heart drumming a frantic war-march against his ribs.