Novel & Cerita Scary Unicorn

Power. It's a heady feeling, to have power. It fills you up, and makes you feel invincible. And my Skye, she's power incarnate. My little girl, with her mother's features and my eyes, she's not just a witch. She's so much more.

There was Three Old Woman standing, dressed in an ancient way, All holding the horns of a Unicorn. A Black line ran from their forehead through the nose down to the lower lips. Their eyes was pale green and their lips were painted black. Not excluding the pointed nose "You have defiled Sabrina and your Soul, She has requested." They chorused in a gruff voice. Hannah gasped as she took few steps back. They pointed the Unicorn's Horns forward as they walked into the house helping to break through the barrier. "Estarantio Windo!" Hannah roared causing wind at them but getting to them, the horns backfired it and she crashed over the table.

Su Lan and Pom Pom finally got a good view of the beast that was chasing them. Before all they saw was red beast hooves. Then after was Pom Pom taking a chomp on a hoof waking up the beast. Then they started running for their lives. Su Lan looked at the fiery red unicorn. Yup it was a unicorn. The mane and tail were made with flames. The horn was like ruby. The hooves looked like red crystals with flames burning. The body was brownish red. The most unbelievable thing was in front of this beast Su Lan’s height only reached up to the top of the hoof.

The thought makes me sad. It saddens me to know that I will never be normal. That things like feeding on peopleand growing wings are now my new norm. But the scariest thing is how Sky is going to take this is he ever finds out. The thought that he might hate me or worse, be scared of me hurts me way more than I thought it would. I can already see it in my mind, me begging him to stay and him running away from the monster that is me. He will be repulsed by my wings and he might even resend the fact that I can read minds, his included.

I’m starving like always and just want to play tag with Mike. It was my favorite lunch. Big ham sandwiches, chips and an apple with bottled water. We had been playing tag for at least an hour when Luna Sara said it was time to go. I wined I wanted to play longer. I only get to play with Mike on my birthday. But I understood that Luna Sara had to get back. As we was putting everything in the basket a smell so bad hit my nose. It was awful and made me feel sick. Luna Sara suddenly went still before she grabbed our hands and started running. I have never seen her so scared. We hadn’t run but a few feet when this matted, bloodied and awful smelling wolf jumped out in front of us. She pushed us b

he laughed at this but I swear when she said it I was too scared to make fun of her she was dead serious. "You think she'll like this?" I said showing him a unicorn with different shades of pink "She'll kill you"

It was carved into the shape of a smiling Bhramuth, and the warmth of her skin lingered on it. Now, without the pendant, Charlotte finally saw her colleagues, who had been there all along. "We have plenty of employees here. From now on, you'll be working with them," I told her. I clapped my hands happily as I watched terror spread across her face. "What is happening? What are these things?" Charlotte screamed. The workshop was crowded with ghosts. At that moment, they were all sizing her up. They looked disturbing—headless men, women with missing limbs, and even malformed infants. No one could witness such a sight and remain unshaken.

“Even the parasite. It’s got a name, but it wants to be Kujo because that’s what you call it.” “Does it have anything like a gender? I hate using it.” “Guess you may use him, because his energy is sort of masculine.” “Why were you so horrified when you first saw him?” She searched for something on her phone and showed me a picture that froze me where I stood. It was a nightmarish mix of a monstrous skeleton dog with the Alien from the movie franchise. “That’s kinda what I saw,” she said, retrieving her phone to search for something else. “And this is what he would look like for you if he could.”

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

Their large tarantula like bodies are hairy and their fuzz sticks out in all directions. "Hello, Queen Ursa. It's been such a long time. You look as strong as ever. Why are you affiliated with the werewolves? The fight between us has nothing to do with your kind. Back down now and the unicorns won't be harmed," Rosemary sneers at Queen Ursa. Queen Ursa steps back on her hooves and makes a sound like a white horse mare would. Then she points her horn toward the Ghost.