Saw Ii Flesh & Blood Novels & Stories

The stalker needed no go-ahead command, he placed the active chain saw on the edge of the man’s right arm, screams filled the alleyway, accompanied by the sounds of flesh tearing and bones breaking, tears rolled down my checks and my heart was beating, I had no idea why I was crying, he deserved it but the pain… The chainsaw was cutting through his bone and flesh 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚, his right arm dropped on the ground, blood splattered everywhere, the stalker's face didn’t look like his anger was reducing if anything, it increased, badly.

He lunges, the blade slicing through the air, aimed at my chest, just above my right breast. I recoil, anticipating the agony. The knife bites deep, and I wince my vision blurring. My blood spills, warm and crimson, sliding down my torso. Denzel's eyes gleam with sadistic pleasure. With a twisted grin, he slits open his own rotting hand, revealing festering flesh. He presses his wounded hand against mine, mingling our skin. I scream as my blood blends with his skin, feeling an eerie presence invade my body. It's as if dark entities are awakening within me.

He managed to get to his feet before the zombie reached him. He slashed frantically at the stumbling corpse. The bone saw caught the fabric of Herwin's long shirt, ripping it and slicing through the flesh underneath as well. Black, coagulated blood gushed from the gaping wound in one side. The neurotic Viktor imagined that through the gash he could see a point of yellow bone and an organ disfigured by corruption.

But for the man who lost his pup, an innocent unborn child, these actions are not that evil. Pieces of his flesh are ripped from his body with the use of a rusting hacksaw, it was no clean-cut, he didn’t deserve such kindness. He can feel the heat of the bright metal as it reaches his face, he tries to turn away but there is nowhere to run, he shouts from the pain as it finally touches his skin, the red, glowing metal scorching his skin, peeling it off. Gelle stares at the bloody pliers as it now moves from the table where it was resting next to his nails, he knew what was coming as he clenched his mouth shut. It was pointless though as Xerxes opens up his mouth, the plier coming close to it

- Miranda screamed rising up in terror as she saw more blood dripping down her arm, leaving everyone dumbfounded. The same blood that had started flowing from Soraia's arm as soon as she had cut it with the penknife and then stuck the straw into the exposed vein. Amy turned her face away as Soraia did the same blood process with her mother's arm, both becoming covered in blood. Sitting at the entrance of another cave, Marcus and Augustus gazed at the vastness of the forest and sky, their arms resting on bent knees. And they inhaled into the air the strong, metallic smell of Soraia and Katrina's fresh blood.

We all knew we had entered a new era, and for the first time, we were truly the Blood Moon Pack. *This is the end of Book 1 of Blood and Moon. Book 2 Love and War. It will focus on Kyle and Sabrina's love. Adam and Desire will be active in it too. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Desire's story, and I hope you will read and enjoy the remaining two books. Thank you for your love and support. THEY ARE ALL STANDALONE* My next project is Luca's inferno, please follow me on social media same as my pen name. I hope to hear from all of you on Luca's Inferno ( available only on goodnovel)

he sat down and continued smoking. "That was close" Willow said as they glanced back at Oscar, he was staring into space and smoking. He appeared to be deep in thought. Igor tossed his bottle of blood to a zombie that was seriously licking a bone. The zombie rushed it and drank it immediately. "I wonder how someone would be feeding people with human parts. This is so unfair" Willow spoke. "Corpse, not humans" Igor corrected. "Yeah, whatever" she rolled her eyes. "I most times wonder where they get these meats and blood from," Igor said.

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 The yacht lurched as a drone dived low with its slipstream rattling the mahogany panels of the cabin. The calm, bourbon-smooth face of Silas Blackwood finally cracked. He turned toward the navigation screen with his violet eyes narrowing at the digital image of Julian Thorne’s mocking face.