Stephen King It Novels & Stories

The smell of singed wood and plaster permeated the air as my subjects stood in silence; too shocked to utter a sound. “When I was here last, I was but a naïve girl wondering myself the same thing this small group before me wonders. I was raised in a remote part of the world with minimal contact to anyone outside my immediate family; which consisted of myself and my grandparents. When Geordie Brennus, King of Verso, posed as a wanderer to trick me into returning to my mutant-vampire mother so that she could barter me in marriage to Prince Vogel in exchange for an alliance, I followed him like an innocent lamb to the slaughter house.” When the crowd went abuzz over my words, I waited a momen

Stephen said and Ameliah suddenly felt sad… “Don’t worry I’ve broken up with her but she seems to be persistent.” Stephen said… “Is she a vampire?” Ameliah asked… “No, she’s a werewolf” Stephen answered “Werewolf also exist?” Ameliah asked surprised… “Yep. I’ll have to go now” He pecked her nose and vanished. Ameliah touched her nose and smiled… * Stephen appeared infront of Jessica’s house. He rang the bell and some maids opened the gate for him. He walked in and was waiting at the place he was asked to. After some time Jessica walked in with her father…

Sophie let out as she got off the bed and staggered out of the room to get water, she checked the clock on the wall and it was past midnight, another day has just begun, and she silently prayed it would go uneventful too because she knew the last thing, she needed right now was drama. Sophie grabbed the bottle of water and downed half of it, the refreshing feel washed down her body, easing her aching head. She let out a sigh of relief and made to go back to her room with the remaining water when the door that linked the apartment to the king’s chamber flew open and the king walked in. “Fucking hell, here comes drama,” She let out. Just when she thought he had finally stopped coming to her at

With vampire's being immortal and hard to kill there were not too many graves. She walked until she got to a certain building. Looking up she saw the name Moretti above her head. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door. One thing her nose was very good at was picking up the smell of death. Getting over the stench she walked over to a plot she knew was occupied and placed her hand on the headstone.

he said as his heartbeat rushed again “i want you to do those things to me” luke whispered voice husky, he took a broken breath in “no, no it will only hurt you... i wont do that” he whispered stepping back luke followed “is it because of your father?” luke said making the blood that had been rushing freeze, as fear filled him “how do you.... i do not want to talk about that” he said walking away again, luke following “my king..”luke began

She sucked in her bottom lip. "You stay home, make sure the guest room is ready and lunch is prepared for her to eat. She is human, so I advise less pepper." He turned to her and with a final glance nodded and took a key from his collection before disappearing out of the door. He clicked the button and a black Ford Mustang convertible blinked. He darted to the car and gently let himself in. He rested his hands on the steering, knowing that finding the human wouldn't be a problem because the bind would lead him directly to her. The engine revved alive. He drove off, letting the bind lead him. The radio blasting 'God only knows by For King and country'. God only knows indeed, His mind quietly

After resting for a while, they walked around and saw a bookstore which they both agreed to enter. She was reading the back of Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen when Jacob asked her. “What do you say let’s read horror books? Like the ones we watched today?” “Eh? I’m scared. You go read first, then give me a summary, then I’ll decide. Haha!” “Roger!” as he picked The Dunwich Horror and Others by H.P. Lovecraft and IT by Stephen King. They finished book shopping, it was around three in the afternoon when Jacob invited her to go somewhere else.

Cally exclaimed "max? what's that got to do with it?" cried Stephan "You idiot! Stephan is a lecturer's son, and he is brave enough to touch my head, then he will be modified into my robot, if he fails, then I will eliminate and destroy his body!" Stephan opened his mouth, he really got a partner who is the most creepy, cold blooded killer ever, an angel of death that must be avoided completely. "Flies will go into your mouth idiot, I'm just using my brain to think. Get all the data right away, I'll go have some fun first!" he chuckles

“Didn’t you want me gone?” Her eyes filled up with tears instantly. “How can you say that?” “You supported them,” he shot back. “You stood by while humans were slaughtered. While people like me were treated like animals.” She broke at the accusation. A sob tore from her chest as she staggered back, hands clutched over her mouth. She didn’t argue. Didn’t defend herself. She fled the room. The door was barely closed when Stephen appeared. His face was tight with restrained fury. “You had no right to speak to her that way.”

Not really. Not after the way Kiki reacted. I knew my mate. I knew the difference between when she was guessing and when she had actually seen something. And whatever she saw inside his head shook her badly enough to make her pull away. That alone was enough to put me on edge. “A vampire king?” Kingsley repeated again, slower this time, like maybe saying it differently would somehow make it sound less insane. Kiki nodded once. Still breathing hard. Still trying to process whatever memories hit her.