Scary Mary Book Novels & Stories

The smell of blood and smoke suffocated me and made me nauseous. But nothing could stop me. Then... I smelled it. Marilyn's scent. Faint... Mixed with... another scent. A familiar scent... blood. I ran. I ran with everything I had left. And when I turned the corner of one of the fallen houses... I was met with hell. A gigantic, gray, monstrous wolf. Covered in scars from ancient battles. Roaring as it bit Marilyn's neck. It dragged her along, rubbing her body on the ground as if she were nothing.

There was also a letter that accompanied it. She woke up early in the morning and set on foot. She did not even have a taxi fare. It was hot that day and the thick clouds appeared from the north indicating that there would be thunderstorms that in the afternoon. She walked a long distance in the scorching heat of the sun. When she arrived at the house of the relative there were two creepy men who were drinking beer in the verandah. She greeted them and asked if there are people inside the house. They ignored her and carried on with drinking their beer. That gave Mary more reason to be afraid of them. At some point she thought that they were deaf or dumb. But when she was inside the house, s

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I said, stepping aside so she could come in. “I’m dead,” she blurted, her voice trembling with panic. I frowned, touching her shoulder just to be sure she wasn’t hallucinating. “Hmmm, well, you feel pretty alive to me,” I muttered with concern. “What is going on?” Wordlessly, she shoved a magazine into my hands. “What am I going to do, Mary?” she asked her voice filled with fear. I took the magazine, already bracing myself for whatever disaster awaited. And there it was—bold, glaring, and meant to ruin me.

Layla scrambled back in terror, but it was too late. My claws ripped her dress, revealing the pale skin of her back. It was smooth. Flawless. There was no scar. And Myrna... Myrna had a hideous scar running from her left shoulder to her right hip. The scar I had touched a thousand times, but never once asked where it came from. "Moon Goddess," I collapsed. "What have I done?" "You regret it now?" Layla sat on the floor, her eyes filled with malicious glee. "It's too late, Clark. It's far too late."

Soon he’s big enough to suck — not fully erect, but thick and much less bendable than when you started. You open your mouth and suck his knob inside, your lips sealing around the shaft. You feel him slide over your tongue as you take him deeper. Since he’s not yet at full length you are able to go down all the way, until your face his pressed against his bald pubis. You inhale, breathing his manly scent, and find yourself feeling a little giddy. His cock twitches twice and swells in your mouth as you hold yourself there. Then you pull back, until you feel his knob on your tongue again, and you taste the saltiness of his leaking pre-cum. The auctioneer makes his unwanted presence felt. “My, m

Ugh, think faster Agatha! As I got closer and closer to the back of his bookshelves, the sound got louder and louder. And when I was finally able to get close, I immediately threw the book that I'm holding to the man that is facing behind me. Oh, my gosh! He is being r*pe! And by a man! When I threw the book at him, they both turned and looked at me. My eyes widened when I saw Caleb naked and his forehead is wrinkled. When we both saw each other, my eyes widened and his eyes also widened and he quickly stood up when he recognized me. Dude, that was a wrong move! Now, his naked body is right in front of me! It's visible to my two naked eyes! As the woman covers her chest with her hand and gla

An ear-piercing, panic-stricken, primal scream rang out and echoed all over the house, shaking it from its roots. On hearing it, Mary went quiet as fear overcame her. She could only wonder what had let out such a scream. She put her ears to the door to try and listen to what was going on outside. "No! No!" Cries of pain that sounded as if someone was being gutted by the fire followed the scream. Mary's eyes widened in fear and she took steps back into the bathroom trying as much as possible to get far away from whatever it was that was causing those screams.

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

It still scared me especially when I had no idea what he meant. I thought and thought and I suddenly slept off. "Lily?" I called out and she turned around to face me but just then, she was surrounded with fire, thick fumes filling the atmosphere that I could hardly see her. "Martha save me" she cried out and my heart raced up, i turned left, right, back, there was nothing. Just the two of us in an empty yard with fire separating us.