Slasher Book Novels & Stories

The enemy is just five meters away and they’re all hiding themselves in the debris. Hellion counted in her hands as she nonchalantly tossed away the nonsensical book in her arms. Never mind the charm of it bringing her to a dangerous place. As long as she get rid of it sooner then she’ll be fine. Hellion glanced at the cursed book and kicked it away from her making the one hiding nearby jolted. Hellion sensed it moving away as she playfully stroke the dagger into sharpness. There still traces of blood in the blade, a remembrance of the former reaper who got decapitated in her hands.

she told me with a set face. Is she the one who came up with the name? I stepped away from her and I noticed she had a basket of flowers in her arm. “What if I buy the book instead, but still want to read it here?” “Then, that would be better,” she said and peered at the book I got. "It's one of the best-selling novels this year. The main characters are assassins and mercenaries, which made the book have a lot of blood and gore, and dark humor. The pacing and plot are great as well as the characters. It has a bit of romance, going from enemies to lovers."

The Specialists of Fear," I read so that anyone could hear the title of the book in my hands, which they gave me, looking with incredible examination at the drawing on the cover before investigating the young women. Are these the cutlery? The individuals who killed Sassa and Lucas? “Indeed .” It's them, Justoedith replies , gnawing on her thumbnail. Greece just gestures and hesitates behind her. I return my consideration regarding the book. —TR McCammon— I report the writer's name, skimming inside the expression—they're coming for all of us— which I'd have to admit is chilling. Have you previously searched for this person in G****e? Maybe it would be really smart to have a chat with him, to

Erada searched the shelves, since 54 was in Vince's body, he could also reach the shelves, even as they searched they couldn't find any book related to soul shifters. She was about to give up when she pushed open a drawer and she found the book she was looking for, as she picked up the book, she had a sudden feeling of de-ja-vu, it was black and it looked almost like a journal, the words 'soul slayers' was inscribed on it with gold. Erada heard the sound of the door being opened and she froze. She tried hiding behind the shelf as the figure came into view, it was Rivera, she was dressed in her night robes and her face looked somewhat pale, Erada tried so hard to control her anger, very soon

No, I needed to kill him. "You only stop when you see blood, Delia," I told myself as I picked up the sturdiest hardcover book on the shelf. I gripped it hard and walked toward the bed where he was asleep on his side. Keeping my grip steady even as I trembled, I lifted the book in the air and brought it down on his head hard, then I did it again and again, screaming bloody murder until his blood coated the edge of the book and a bit of it spilled on my hand.

Does she really think I want her when she disgusts me? "I wouldn't lower myself to stick my dick in you. No, I'm not going to rape you; I'm going to kill you. I should have done it a long time ago." She tries to get up, and I punch her in the face. When she falls to the ground screaming at me, I kick her over and over. I can tell she's about to shift, so I pull out the knife I have strapped to my hip, and as soon as her wolf leaps in the air, I bury the knife in her chest and split her open. The brown wolf falls to the ground, dead. I look at my clothes in anger. The stupid bitch got blood all over me. After wiping my knife blade clean on Misty's bed, I leave the room and go to my bedroom to

The memories came slowly, but they came. Frank had been drained of his blood by the blonde vampire that I saw him with in the theater. I was dating a vampire and his daughter drank my blood from my inner thigh after… well, after what she did. Frank’s blood was drained the same way. I couldn’t help wondering if the vampire who killed him brought him to erotic heights before sinking her fangs into him like Sasha had done with me. Was I dead? I threw the covers back to investigate my inner thigh. There was no sign of a wound. None of any sort. Remembering Sasha also bit my neck, my hand flew to where the wound should have been, but found nothing except smooth, warm flesh.

Slasher began as she unclipped several sheets of paper “come and grab your targets.” Slasher proceeded to pass several sheets of paper to Dax, Fox, Cosmo, and Scorpio, who flicked through them with mixed emotions. "Aren't you afraid someone might overhear us?" Cosmo almost whispered, as he glanced around nervously, but Slasher snorted.

Gunfire erupts immediately, bullets tearing through the night. Sera and Dante burst through the back window. Sera's rust-colored wolf hits the ground first, immediately attacking the nearest hunter—her jaws close on his arm, making him drop his weapon. Dante's alpha wolf is right behind her, massive and deadly. He takes down two hunters before they can react, his supernatural speed overwhelming their human reflexes. But there are too many. For every hunter they take down, two more appear. Silver bullets whiz past Sera's head. One catches her shoulder, burning like fire. She yelps but keeps fighting.

Wait and I will use a cheap knife for killing them. I stood up from the bed and go to my comfort room to pee. It’s already 3:00 am, I realized it’s the devil hour and I got up from a shitty dream. I finished peeing and immediately go to my bed. I roamed my eyes around. Ace is my next target yet I can’t finalize my plan. It was too hard to think of a successful plan how to kill them all. I am running out of ideas. I think I need to watch some suspense, mystery, thriller movies to help me give ideas. It wasn’t my intention to classify horror movies as cheap.