Sci Fi Short Stories Novels & Stories

Until now, strange short stories had only very short stories. But from volume two I intend to add stories that have 10 to 20 captains as well. These stories are not so long nor have so much visibility as a separated book. For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes.

My sincere thanks to you for reading the short book, Epidemic. This is actually my first sci-fi and zombie type of story, but I hope I did well, and I'll surely work more on improving myself. I wrote this book in a day without even planning for it before (LOL). A colleague of mine asked for one of my works to be added to an anthology he is currently working on. He specified it must be sci-fi, I've never written any sci-fi book before, so I had to quickly put down something. It's kinda funny, I know. Thanks once again, and yeah, Let me know your thoughts by dropping a comment!

This was the kind of place where nothing and nobody lived, except perhaps hundreds of snakes and spiders. Why was it that every creature that wanted to kill you chose to live in the places where there was no medical support available? Did the creepy crawlies drive humans away, or did we drive them into the deserts? As the sun disappeared into the horizon and darkness took over, a loud bang echoed through the car, and a strange wheezing sound followed. The car began to slow rapidly. She stamped on the accelerator, but it was unresponsive. Like a wounded animal, the car limped to the side of the road, as a caustic smell invaded the interior of the vehicle. When the vehicle stopped, Jeffina sat

, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Burning passion is a novella, so just sit back and enjoy a long blissful erotic stories THANK YOU AGAIN❤️!!

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

“You can’t be sad while looking at the beauty of the universe. Otherwise, I’m going to have to take your mind off things.” I snorted. “Oh yeah, like what? Tell me about black holes.” “Now that you mentioned it,” he leaned over closer, his lips and beard grazing the lobe of my ear. Suddenly, my panties were flooded with warmth and wetness. His large hand slid over my belly, to the top of my jeans, unbuttoning them. “I love black holes.”

“What is science fiction? The male teacher asked. The courageous boy a while ago was the first student who raises his hands, the male teacher smiled and called for the courageous boy to stand up, the courageous boy stood up swaying and said his answer loudly that the nearest students around him had the urge to cover their ears and had the thought of visiting some hospitals if their ears is still okay. “Science fiction (sometimes shortened to sci-fi or SF) is a genre of speculative fiction that typically deals with imaginative and futuristic concepts such as advanced science and technology, space exploration, time travel, parallel universes, and extraterrestrial life” after saying his answer,

Olson Embers: A Collection of Dark Fiction by Kenneth W. Cain Visions of the Mutant Rain Forest, by Bruce Boston and Robert Frazier Tribulations by Richard Thomas Eidolon Avenue: The First Feast by Jonathan Winn Flowers in a Dumpster by Mark Allan Gunnells The Dark at the End of the Tunnel by Taylor Grant Through a Mirror, Darkly by Kevin Lucia Things Slip Through by Kevin Lucia Where You Live by Gary McMahon Tricks, Mischief and Mayhem by Daniel I. Russell

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3

Elden I watched the file upload to the secure server. It was a heavy, high-definition ghost that was about to haunt Derek for the rest of his life. I didn't feel a shred of guilt. I didn't feel a shred of mercy. I looked at Gabriella, who was curled up on the bed, her skin glowing and her breath finally leveling out. She looked reborn. She looked like a woman who had finally found the ground beneath her feet. "It’s sent," I said, my voice a low rumble in the quiet room.