Slasher Novelas e Histórias

Angered, Connor strode closer, ready to defend Shayla. Just as he approached, the woman brandished a pocket knife out of nowhere and slashed Shayla's face without hesitation. Shayla's scream echoed throughout the bar. Seeing that, Connor froze in place, his legs refusing to move. But the woman wasn't done. She slashed Shayla's face two more times. After several slashes, Shayla's face was completely drenched in blood. Clutching her face, she cried out, "Connor, save me! Save me!" As she looked toward Connor, droplets of blood rolled down her face and seeped into her eyes.

Hayley's gaze shifted to the locker. Slash! She drew the blade from her back and hurled it straight at the cabinet. At the same instant the blade flew, the locker door was shoved open from the inside. A zombie covered head to toe in blood lunged out. It looked like it had clawed itself apart. Bloody scratch marks ran from its head down its body as it threw its gore-slick mouth wide and charged. Shing! Hayley's blade landed perfectly inside its open mouth. The poor thing didn't even finish its first attack before it was done.

Vera asked as she pointed at my computer screen. I followed the line of her finger and realized that she had pulled up the page that I had intentionally hidden earlier. There was a photo of a pup on the screen. He looked to be about three years old. His eyes were closed, his long lashes casting shadows down his cheeks. His serene expression made it look like he was just sleeping. "Pup: Ryan Barrington. Father: Felix Barrington. Mother: Wendy Snow. Note: Deregistered a year ago." My colleagues immediately fell silent. They looked at me carefully and asked, "It's just a coincidence that this she-wolf has the same name as you, huh?"

When she calmed herself, she sighed, becoming sad again, then she raised the knife that flashed in the light, “this is for everyone you have ever caused pain. Let us start with me.” And in one smooth motion, she slit his throat. Blood sprayed across his chest. He tried to speak, but only gurgling sounds escaped his mouth. Karma climbed on the bed and stood over his head, placing her Christian Louboutin heels over his mouth, and with one forceful push down, she matched firmly on the ball in his mouth, causing it to enter his throat. The last thing Marcus saw was his daughter wiping the blade on his shirt, her cold, empty expression never changing.

Marina sidestepped before she was slicing the daggers to the side of the wolves. They whined before she was coming at them with full force. She was sliding on the ground before she was slicing the underbelly of the wolves as they were jumping again before she was putting the daggers into their throats. The wolves instantly died. She smiled before she was locking eyes with the woman that was in custody. She had brunette hair and grey eyes before Marina ushered her to go. “Go, I can handle this,” she said as she heard the screaming and the terrorizing that was happening all over the festival.

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.

‘Don’t get any ideas or—’ The Sleeper lunged forward suddenly and quickly, so fast Jackson barely had time to fire. He too aimed for the shoulder, and though the bullet did seem to slow the man down for a moment, he kept on coming. Jackson’s bullet to the thigh did little, either, so he turned and began pushing Bridget, getting her to move. To run. She was already doing that, though; actually dragging Jackson along before the Sleeper could reach them.

Getting a sudden thrilling feeling inside her, Natasha strangely perceived what was about to happen as she watched a chainsaw drop out of the column, its serrated metallic blade pointing down towards Lucas's head. "Lucas, watch out!" Natasha found herself suddenly standing next to Lucas and everything around her was still—motionless. Her eyes were wide when she saw the chainsaw frozen right above Lucas instead of hitting him. "What the... ?" Instinctively, Natasha grabbed the chainsaw which was exceptionally heavy and slowly removed it from its original trajectory, setting it away from Lucas's head. The weird moment passed and everything sort of returned to normal with Lucas gasping after th

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

Multiple ammo came out with one shot banging through trees and leaves like walls, streams of endless bullets brightened the area and loud roars could be heard as they screamed in pain and distress. SLASH! He weaved as he felt a disturbed in the wind behind, he swirled into the air performing a swift backflip and landed behind the intruder. His head dropped, his goggle flashing to the darkness might. The Vampire turned at him, his nails extremely long and sharp. He dashed forward and slashed downward but Rapidfire bounced into the air acrobatically landing as stealth as a ghost on his feet, then launched forward like an arrow. He jerked an uppercut at his torso which send the latter sliding b