Rake Creature Novels & Stories

There’s one door that is shut, that door leads up to the bedroom. "This is my home, there's only one bedroom so ma'am you take my bedroom and Suki and I will stay in the living room." He picks up the small dog which is circling around his leg. "It's cute." She says looking at the dog. "Yeah she's Suki, she's a great companion." He says kissing the dog. She smiles and slowly sits on the couch holding her head. There is a hammering pain in her head, maybe it is because of all the stress and crying. "Do you have a headache?" He puts the dog down. "No um.. yeah a little bit." She looks up at him. "Okay you sit here I will be back." He walks away and disappears in the kitchen area.

CHAPTER III: Hard as Rock I couldn't help it but to be surprised. What I'm seeing just astounds me. I assume that all of the creatures that can only be found in fairytales have gathered in one place. We come across several golems, goblins, imps, dwarves, elves, and even flying sweet fairies as we approach the huge golden gate. They were all busy in their own assigned task. I'm familiar with these creatures because I enjoy watching Disney films and animés. When Raid abruptly spoke, I came to a halt. That was Mr. Pervert's name, according to the lady with him.

Curious. “You want power?” Kaden said, holding up the fragment. “Here’s power. Take it.” He threw the fragment. It hit the creature’s chest and stuck, sinking halfway into the translucent flesh. The creature looked down at it. Then it started to laugh. The sound was worse than the singing. Ice formed in the air around it, crystals spreading outward in geometric patterns. Then the fragment exploded. Not with fire or light. With sound. A pulse of pure noise that knocked everyone within fifty feet off their feet. The creature shrieked, its translucent body rippling and distorting.

The screams from the townsfolk echoed somewhere behind the fires, but Ronan tuned it all out. His world had narrowed to one point of light— Kiera. She had fallen to her knees at the ridge’s edge, hands pressed over her mouth, her body trembling violently as the nightmare tried to pull her back under. Ronan slashed the beast across its flank. Blood—dark and viscous—splattered across the ground. The creature shrieked and whipped around, jaw unhinging far wider than natural. No. Not a creature. A creation. Something built out of pain. Built like she had been.

it all makes sense now. Drake has created this beast from parts that he has taken from people. And since it got hurt by Alice, it's been starting to deteriorate. Its dying, one part after another, until it's nothing but a collective hunk of flesh decaying. Nausea rises up my throat. The thought of where and how this beast was made is enough to send me spiraling. I have killed many Rogues before. I have fought numerous bloody fights where I got washed in blood and muck and all those disgusting things. But nothing could compare to this.

Her vision blurred. Her breath hitched. And then Rhyne struck. His blade cut through the air, slicing through the creature And it screamed. Not in pain. In rage. And for the first time It bled. Lyla gasped as the cold vanished. She spun, catching her breath, watching as the creature staggered. Not disappearing. Not reforming. But wounded. She narrowed her eyes. "You can bleed." The creature lifted its head, void-like eyes locking onto her. "You were not meant to see that."

Emily nodded solemnly, "We must do everything in our power to protect this creature and its habitat. It's a living testament to the beauty and diversity of the wild." As the pack observed the creature, they noticed signs of struggle in its habitat. Fallen trees and disrupted vegetation suggested that human activities were encroaching upon its home. Rachel's voice was filled with determination, "We cannot allow this creature's habitat to be destroyed. We must raise awareness about the consequences of human actions on endangered species." The pack agreed, knowing that they had a responsibility to be the voice of those who could not speak for themselves. They would share the story of this rare

I ask him and grin widely, already knowing my words might hit a nerve. The creature, however, only chuckles and shakes his head, taking a step closer. “My name is Ragh,” he says in a smooth, almost soothing voice and takes another step closer to me. “You carry creatures that belong here, with us, but you’re a mortal. It comes as a great surprise to me to see you’re breathing, even more so down here.. I wonder how that is possible..”

The creature hissed and jumped away from Rhae. She turned her sword into a flame bow and arrow, firing a flaming blue arrow towards the creature, landing it straight in it's green eyes. The creature howled, swinging its razor-sharp tail around. Rhae had to duck as it swung straight for her, falling straight into the ground. She looked up to see the screaming creature jumping towards her, still flailing from the flaming arrow that had melted its eye. Rhae tried to crawl out of the way, but saw the creatures massive foot about to land straight on her. She braced from the impact, sending out a shield of fire to try and stop the creature. Then she heard and deep roar and scream, assuming it was

CHAPTER 8 NIGHT WITH THE RAKE WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! “H-hot uhm” Luna could not think straight and his cold touch aroused her even more, she leaned over to touch him and rubbed her hot body on his chest. She wanted to be sated but it could only be cured with him.