Scrooge Novels & Stories

Come get me. Long moments passed with only Liora’s soft chanting and their fast heartbeats. Then the air grew cold and the hair on Liora’s arms bristled. Silver signs flickered. It was here. No shadows. No whispers. The air in front of Ash tore, and a figure stepped through. The Scourge, in its purest form, is a being of swirling void with two sharp green lights for eyes. It was the cancer they fought, made real.

I made my way through the crowd as the stench of sweat and something worse assaulted my nose. In my thousand-dollar suit and Italian loafers, I wasn't exactly dressed for a fight club, but it didn't seem to matter. People were screaming and calling out Lennox's name. Not Lennox, but Nox, some asinine stage name he'd assumed.

Hazel squeaked as she sat down and kept her eyes fixated on the man. The claps and cheering died down as he raised his left hand while holding the right with a microphone. "You are all welcomed!" He spoke and they clapped again. "I am so glad that you honored our invitation to this great show. Even after giving the tickets on short notice" He stopped and sucked in air and continued. "Do not be scared of my sickle! It is just a costume for Halloween!" He chuckled ss the crowd laughed. Some attendants with Plague Doctor costumes walked between the crowd and shared popcorn and a drink in a plastic cup.

I groaned a bit but didn't give them the pleasure of hearing me cry out in pain. I smiled at them, " that was powerful" I say, " your name is Clover Doharty, correct?" He asked. I frowned, "wha-""technology has improved" he simply said. " If you already knew, then why?" I ask, he smirked " it's fun watching rogues suffer" he said " wow! That's not sadistic" I muttered with an eye roll.

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 9✨ . . 💋Harley💋 I turn back and see him standing next to an all you can gift shop. He's not changed at all, only his hair have grown a little and he has a stubby beard right now.

Grub squealed, his eyebrows shooting up as he took a step back from the large crazak. “There is room in the spiritual space for you Grub,” Dilo growled with a broad smile, patting Grub on the shoulder. “Grub is still not scared like pretty face and man chest,” Grub growled, lurching forward to free his shoulder from Dilo’s grasp, before casually patting himself down. “Like bug face said, we should go, scaredy squids should be leaving while Grub stands strong with wonky leg.”

He got interrupted by a tug on his arm. My breath got stuck in my throat for a fraction of a second as soon as the giant figure appeared in front of me, making me look like an ant. "Yes?" The Scar face asked while hovering over me. Actually he didn't hover over me but he was too tall so I had to crook my neck fully up to see him. I've never seen such a tall guy in my whole life. This is called extraordinary tall. "Why did you send your men to my boutique?" I asked and he kept looking down at me with his blank eyes. He is always like this. Emotionless, maybe because he is heartless.

Give us a clue. When she opened her eyes, Aluxious was bent over the altar. The scent of his blood teased her nostrils, causing her gums to burn again. She now noticed a small crystal ball, resembling the moon sat on the alter. His blood dripped over it bathing it in red. As more blood coated the crystal it began to glow. Aluxious stepped back and knelt again as the soft red glow brightened. "I, Aluxious Cyran Skjöldolfr of Selene has come seeking the guidance of my forefathers." He bowed.

A rustle fills the air and I freeze. “Who is it? Show yourself!” I call out. A figure lurches out from behind the stone, brandishing a crooked stick. He looks like a scarecrow, with a face smudged in ashes and his clothes hanging in tatters, clinging to sharp bones. He is hunched over, his spine twisted like a question mark and for a breathless moment, I cannot tell if he is friend or foe. But then he shifts, just a little and the light grazes his cheek.

Haro throws me the keys, " get in a follow behind our vehicle, we'll take you as far as the highway and you're on your own from there okay, and as we said not a word to a soul about us understood? " " I will guard our secret with my life Haro " " very good, make sure you do that and be back before time runs out on you because if you're somewhere and rogues scent you, they will not hesitate to kill you Beau, and before you ask a rogue is a wolf that does not belong to a pack and being away from the packs destroys their minds, they lose their humanity slowly which makes them very dangerous and you can know a rogue by their scent, they smell like rotting meat "