Romans & histoires Scary Legends

Then I turned to Miranda, changing the conversation ‘Miranda, there is something Athan told me while we were on the balcony. He spoke about a kidnapping ring known as the black hood which likes to take purebloods. Do you know anything about them? ‘That’s scary. People do this.’ Jissa retorted. ‘It is. Really. I feel so scared for our kind. When have we become so debased to fight and kill one of our kind? My elder used to tell me stories about our debacles with the vampires and sometimes witches. I have never heard about in-fighting amongst werewolves. It is sad.’

Laura I'm not easily agitated. Scary movies never made me jump back in high school. My friends never managed to startle me. I can't even remember being afraid of the dark, and I wasn't the slightest unnerved by tales of monsters and ghosts. But I'm terrified now. My pulse is drumming against my neck, and I shake as I lift my chin to face the most enormous creature I've ever seen. The legends said the Lycans were giants, but really?

The few Rank 5 Undead Family members could not believe it. 'Lucas the Demon has really come forth by himself. Where's his Apocalyptic Legion?' 'Where's Biggy the Zombie of Godly Boxer and Scarlet the Zombie of Polar Ice?' Throughout the past few days, they had heard lots of stories about the Apocalyptic Legion. They had heard how Biggy the Zombie of Godly Boxer could destroy the sky, while Scarlet the Zombie of Polar Ice was always covered in a cold aura and could even seal up the ocean.

It infuriated Cassy more—with the night that’s the homecoming of the ghosts and horrors. A wicked laugh itched to be out, instead, she scrutinized the height. The distance between her and the ground did not harrow her. It amazed her at how different she’s lurking around where the normal people might not even stare without a wave of nausea washing over them. An urge to smoke-filled her; she fetched a pack from the inside pocket of her dark blue jacket; ignited the flame, mumbling, “Every legendary story is a pent-up frustration of human beings to invoke fear in the minds of those whom they hate. Several against one or one against many.”

He needed words to distract him! “Hmm, even I heard the same. The feared Death Pack, a home to mercenaries and assassins, took missions in exchange for supplies. The formidable pack that did everything as long as the money was enough. To me, their ending was anti climatic, don’t you think so?” Lucinda jumped in. She wasn’t afraid of the legends, but rather intrigued.

After gulping it down, she poured a second one and glared at Collin. “I can’t believe that I never heard about this legend.” She sighed. “I would have thought that this would be the kind of story every wolf knew about.” “Well, I knew about it because my mother always read the book when I was younger. I guess if you aren’t interested in magic and legends, you won’t know about it. It’s a very old legend. From what I have found out over the years, it has actually come from the time of the first war between wolves and vampires.” Anna turned away from Collin so he wouldn’t see her rolling her eyes.

She leans in close and sniffs me, her long tangled grey hair tickling my nose. Hearing a demented laugh explode from her, I inwardly cringe while she raises her head and peers at me with the scariest eyes I have ever seen. When they look at me, it's as if I am peering into a deep red abyss, so terrifying that I could only ever imagine it in my worst of nightmares. Her face is grotesque and when she laughs again, I see two teeth. Those two teeth though, look razor sharp like fangs.

I think by now my mail I sent should have reached new Orleans by now I was still swimming when I saw something that looked like human legs, female to be precise. "Huh" I squinted my eyes and swam toward it. Getting towards it I couldn't help but scream in fright. It was girl, she looked about my age, her skin were pale and her lips purple probably from cold. Was she washed towards this place, because the waterfall leads to a beach. Her lips were shivering and her chest moved up and down showing she was still alive. 💭Should I help her or just pretend like I didn't see her💭l thought

“…the lady in the shadows…the one who watches you and wants you dead…” As the little girl's words from her vision swept over her,Beth felt a sense of terrifying unease. It was a coincidence,she told herself,nothing more.It was impossible that the little girl and Marcus could be speaking of the same thing,it was just impossible! “The lady in the shadows?”she said,her hands trembling in fear. In her mind she saw herself lying cold and frozen in that casket.

Terrifying" which was released in 1982. Well, it sounds weird. Let's play it!" Hayle was about to put the cassette into the player and brought it closer to the microphone on the podium. "Wait!" Tony walked quickly over to Hayle. "Where did you get this?" Hayle gave Tony a strange look, "From Corrine. Why?" "May I see it?" asked Tony. "Sure." Hayle handed the tape to Tony. Tony looked at the tape carefully. He sensed something was wrong. "You'd better not play it." "Why?" asked Hayle.