Scp: Tales Novels & Stories

And when I understood what her email was trying to say, I closed my eyes to control and calm myself again. May the heaven forgive me for wanting to hurt two women. Result of Initial Investigation - Heillie Quin and Stephanie Colbern Team Up Allegation From: secretarymirna@craigeinc.com To: caleb@craigeinc.com Caleb, Attached on the file below is the result of the initial investigation for Heillie Quin and Stephanie Colbern's team-up allegation. The report is summarized at the beginning and you may check the whole file for proofs and citations. Our private detective is digging deeper about these two personas, their profile will be sent soon.

Each night you will sleep naked and will not lock any additional locks on your door aside from the one that requires the room’s key card to open. I ask you if you want me to be me, or someone else, a stranger, perhaps with a hood on to help you forget that I am me. “I want you to rape me,” you tell me. You give me a copy of the key card. I won’t do it tonight. It’s too likely that with our arrangement fresh in your mind

Just until I found a boyfriend that my dad liked. My manager, Hilda was supposed to pick me up by nine, this morning, so I had like five hours left. I got up from my bed, wondering how I was going to pass the time as I sluggishly trudged to my bathroom. I suddenly felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise and I felt my stomach churn anxiously. I began to look around my room as paranoia set in. I didn't understand why I was feeling this way. I felt like someone was here with me and by that someone, I meant the vampire.

I groaned opening another tab before following his advice and found too many articles that are talking about yesterday's interview. I shook my head and closed all the tabs and even removed the pen drive to forget about everything and just concentrate on my business. **** "What are you watching so intently?" I got startled hearing Bharaghav's voice and turned away from the system to stare at him before removing the earphone from one ear. "I am watching something." I replied pausing the video before closing the tab. "And what is that?" he asked curiously but I just shrugged not wishing to say that they are just some commercials.

She whimpered, every muscle in her body wailing in strain, the overexertion of power leaving her weak; defenceless. Turning away from their vengeful gazes, the princess glanced down at her chest, sorrowfully noticing the fresh pink scars around the fading blue light. She had heard of many powerful immortals having auras visible to all those around them; Darkous having one that resembled the darkest nights and the deep swirling black holes. But, she had never heard of one so colourful. A blue aura was something unknown to everyone present, something they had yet to learn of. Though, what did it mean? Was it a sign of goodness? Or a warning of something sinister and evil?

Jasper cooed "Stop being touchy, who's she" Jessica asked noticing the lady behind Jasper "She's Tara my girlfriend, Tara meet my baby sis Jessica" Jasper introduced the two ladies. "Hi Jessica nice to meet you" Tara said and shook hands with Jessica. "Jasper I need to talk to you in private " Jessica told. "Ok, be right back babe" Jasper siad and he and Jessica went to a private section of the house "So what do you want to talk about" Jasper asked

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. 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!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.

Guided by the stories passed down through the generations, Evelyn embarked on a journey to unravel the secrets of an artifact known as the Infinity Tapestry. Legends whispered of a tapestry woven with threads of pure magic, representing the interconnectedness of all living things. It was said to contain the accumulated wisdom of the world, holding the key to unlocking the full potential of supernatural abilities and human ingenuity. The Infinity Tapestry was hidden away in a realm accessible only to those who possessed a balance of supernatural and human heritage, much like Seraphina.

"Venerable host, you can rest assured that this system will never fail to do what it's told. Cutting the power momentarily is not out of my ability. This little task, I can do it. Systems provide help to their host. If I did, then I did it. If I didn't, then I would naturally refuse claiming the credit." Spencer wisphered rapidly, "Yes! Hyacinth was there with a flashdrive in her hand. I... I don't know what to do, Myr. She's definitely up to something! I'm aware of that now! The picture... i-it must be Tasha and I... in the stairs—" "Did you get any picture of her in the act? Or a video? Something!"

- and you know her: Syrava." - "Oh." she said. She exchanged a look with Kima. "Then you could be in considerable danger, Ken." - "What?" - "You must know that she detests you. And she is a very capable spell caster. Divination is one of her schools." Even I knew what that meant. Syrava could find things. Objects, and people. Taliesine explained: Syrava knew my name - that alone was enough. But she had met me, and knew exactly what I looked like. If she could acquire something that belonged to me, an item, a piece of clothing, or even a clipped toenail or a stray hair... it would be child's play to locate me. - "Damn! Teeshay." She could easily have nicked something of mine. No wonder