Skeleton Stories Novels & Stories

He heard a voice; "I will possess you. I need a body now." With all the power and might Nick could muster, he managed to struggle free from the hands of the skeleton and ran. The skeleton chased after him. Nick turned back and noticed there was something dark inside the skeletal creature-- a dark spirit! That was what spoke! And there is no flaming bloody way he would allow it possess him. NO WAY! With that little chant in his mind, Nick ran but bumped into the skeletal cteature again. SHIT! Why is karma such a sucker?

Sharriah asked, looking at the Skeletons, which had come to obstruct their path, stopping them from traveling. "They are called a Gashadokuros, not every one knows of it. A Gashadokuro is a huge skeleton created from amassed bones of people who died of starvation or in battle. They are fifteen times larger than humans and roam the night or early day break looking for lone travelers to eat." Philip said,

Can't you feel the evil inside that coffin! Rebecca placed her hands against its side and pushed the lid off, inside lied the skeleton, a stake in its chest. "Please excuse my frail state, but I know you can help me" the skeleton spoke still with a ghostly voice, the jaws didn't move. 'Don't do it vampire!' Her wolf screamed as her hands clasped the stake, but then ripped it out. The skeleton shook and finally the jaws opened, gasping air to its nonexistent lungs, the bone head turned to her and inside the socket chambers where the eyes once was a red light glimmered like the windows two Hell.

I Find Joy In Fucking Strangers (3) Madelyn's POV The convention center in downtown Chicago was a madhouse of noise and ambition and I’d come for a home goods trade fair — pretending I was scouting new suppliers for a fake small business I didn’t actually own. Truth was, I just wanted to be surrounded by strangers in suits and tight dresses, letting the energy of the place make me feel alive.

The candles flickered, casting shadows that reached like arms. Outside, the fog had returned. It crept under the cracks in the Bone House walls, quiet and slow. Underneath their boots, the floorboards trembled. Just once. A heartbeat in the bones. And they all knew: the dreams were only the beginning. Something old had noticed them. And it had started to listen.

“A few weeks ago, Dominic and one of his Deltas stumbled across an abandoned cemetery just outside the old territories. Nothing but ruins, overgrown stone, and a dangerous creature of corruption, much like the one Varen is using to terrorize the town. But buried in one of the graves was a skeleton engraved with gold.” “Creepy,” Odessa muttered beside me. “Oh, it gets better,” Allen said. “This skeleton wasn’t just any skeleton. It was humming with residual energy, an energy that was responsible for binding a corrupted creature in place from six feet under the ground.” I narrowed my eyes. “So you’re saying the skeleton had power?” “Not just power,” Allen replied. “It was once the power. That

The single word held centuries of certainty. I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the way my body still throbbed from his tongue. The cave was surprisingly warm, lit by glowing crystals embedded in the walls and a small fire burning in a natural pit near the entrance. Thick furs—bear, wolf, something even larger—covered the floor. This was his den. I had been brought here while unconscious. Carried in those massive arms like I weighed nothing. “How did you even speak?” I breathed, mostly to myself. Legends never mentioned the Beast talking. Only that he came, chose, and took.

I threw my head back again, the back of my skull striking the cold wall with a dull thud as my eyes rolled back once more, my muscles trembling violently. Whenever I tried to bring my legs together to cope with the rising pressure, his broad hands clamped down on my knees, forcing them even wider apart to keep me completely open. He grabbed the top of my swollen clit firmly between two slick fingers, dragging them downward with agonizing slowness before wrapping his lips around it and sucking hard, sending me over the edge.

Instead, he said casually, "I'll take back what belongs to me." "There's nothing that belongs to you!" The three experts fiercely attacked. Since they had come out, it was impossible for the skeleton to achieve his goal. As they said, there was nothing that the skeleton was looking for here. "Don't talk so much nonsense with him. Just suppress... no, suppress and kill him!" The human skeleton did not say much to them. He did not come here today to talk nonsense with them. Moreover, whether he could come back or there was nothing here that belonged to him, it was not up to them to decide!

"Well, that's not too far, but it will be stupid to go th- STOP!" The skeleton was walking towards the place it died. As if it was trying to complete the "mission" set by David. Who felt a little touched but mostly annoyed at this behavior. "Ok ok, first we need to get you something to fight back, you'll get crushed if you go unprepared...let's start with the crystals, pick up some of them." The skeleton nodded and tried to take a piece of the purple crystal off the wall until his arms dislocated, but the gem remained unperturbed.