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I am shaking my head at her before she can even finish her thoughts. "No, Miss O'Neal, we have talked about this already. I can't do that to him. His mental state probably wouldn't even let him cope with the guilt he would have. Besides, it's not like he would listen to me anyways. Remember when I tried to find out about his club being involved in drugs again?" Last year the Nightmare Warriors went through some pretty horrendous shit. They were set up by a business mogul named Nicholas Cole and almost killed. I had called Max to make sure he was safe and he basically hung up on me.

Blakk’s group & the Shane Gang fire their slugs & ghouls towards each other. As I continued to run I looked to my left to see Ghouls while on my right slugs Eli & Dr. Blakk were surprised to see an unknown inkling running & dodging both slugs & ghouls with a flowish motion similar to parkourers do. Then I jump somersault into the air looking at the ground and put my Dharkonis Ghoul & Galeemis Slug named Nightmare & Daybreak in my blasters then I pointed the Nightmare at Dr. Blakk while Daybreak at the Shane Gang and shouted “Checkmate!!” Then I fired the blasters at the same time Nightmare & Daybreak reached their slug velocity mode and hit their targets with pinpoint accuracy blinding both

He’s heard a rumor that there’s a video of naked boys under twelve being drawn and quartered by horses tugging their limbs apart until the limbs left the body. This was getting too sick, even for Dinkleberry. Dinkleberry sometimes wondered why the sickest minds became the shadow people. Their sick dicks seem to run in one direction while their greed ran in another, as if horses were pulling apart their souls in some kind of sick ritual of self-hatred. It wasn’t human. Dink decided to visit Sonny Boy. Sonny Boy ran the station above him. Sonny Boy ran coke for Shroud. The coke and booze train came with the Underground just before payday. Most guys had spent their paycheck before they even got

Sophia felt her stress melt away as she spent time with Alex, glad to have such a supportive family member in her life. She just wants to feel relieved and forget about all the issues weighing her down, she just wishes it could all go away. 'Ehm… Alex, there is this case that we are trying to resolve about a man who has the ability to turn into a wolf' 'Wait… Are you serious right now? It's all a joke right?' Alex sat up and was already staring at her sister to shed more light on what she just told her. 'Yes, I'm serious. It has killed two citizens already. Both male specifically, and the most frustrating part is that we don't know how we can identify the human and we also don't know where h

My internal discussion goes aimlessly, screaming for help and frantic in light of the fact that this is substantially more alarming than anything else we've seen before. We actually beat Pedro, Abbadon, the alpha group, the darach, and the nogitsune, but we were exceptionally close to losing someone the whole time. At one event we really lost Justoedith.

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

In the depth of the nightmare, I was meeting the old council leader for the first time, his posture formal and his scent carrying the crisp, respectable note of a high-tier scout; suddenly, his fingers turned to iron claws, clamping down on my forearm with an expression of pure animal fury as he roared, "Ada Lube is a killer! He tore out his own sire's throat! Collins, run from his territory! If you stay in his den, your wolf will be the next carcass he leaves on the mountain!" I surged upright in the furs, a ragged gasp tearing from my throat as the nightmare shattered. The morning sun was just hitting the frost on the glass, and I lunged across the bench to throw the illumination switch. T

The chat instantly filled with question marks: [Wait, what the hell? She left because Sia said that?] [Hold up... that's not the boss? No way.] I slowly slid down the wall and closed my eyes. That familiar feeling wrapped around me again. Cold. Slick. Something curled around my forearm, then slowly took shape—a silver-haired man. The chat instantly went nuclear: [OH MY GOD! Isn't that Sylar?! The number one boss?!] [HOW THE HELL DID HE CROSS INTO ANOTHER DUNGEON?!]

The 'failed Ivys' began to crawl toward Dante’s unconscious body, and as the ship began to lift, I realized my nightmare was only just beginning. (Watch out for Chapter 248) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

Please don't kill me Please don’t kill me Please don’t kill me And then her headless body falling to the ground like a weightless bag of sand. Logan immediately woke up abruptly, his body drenched in sweat. He put a hand over his face as he tried to steady his breathing. It had only been a dream, yet it had felt more real than anything.