Tentacle Novels & Stories

He always was. Then the fanfare chimed. The heavy mahogany double doors at the main entrance swung open. Dax Vance walked into the ballroom, accompanied by Adrian Thorne. Dax wore a bespoke midnight-navy tuxedo with satin lapels. On his left collarbone, visible above the open silk collar of his shirt, rested the dark, thorned serpent tattoo. He walked with absolute, supreme grace—a god walking among mortals. Beside him, Adrian Thorne stood like a fortress of dark power, his hand resting possessively against the small of Dax’s back.

The tumor was still mimicking a pulsating heart. ~ba-dump ~ba-dump ~ba-dump ~ba-dump ~ba-dump ~ba-dump ~ba-dump. Each tentacle was like a branch of a tree, and beasts were growing and falling out of them. He latched on to one of the tentacles and started climbing it. The moment he touched the tentacle, he felt disgusted, as if somebody had released tear gas on him; the tentacles were oozing out a weird aura which made Creed's eyes teary and his mind fatigued.

mene, mene tekel, upharsin Close to screaming, Gavin looked over his shoulder at the thing, the tentacle wrapped around his ankle. A vision borne of nightmares, it throbbed and writhed with a muscular pulse. A dark, mottled green-brown, its hide bristled with thousands of tiny hairs, and as the tentacle tightened around his ankle, those hairs unbelievably pierced his pants and dug into his skin. And at the tentacle’s end, he saw curved hulks defying description, lined with rows of mad, glittering alien eyes. Its form continuously shifted as tentacles coiled and writ

It must be funny. “ You really have a death wish, ” Elyna can’t hold herself anymore. This guy is totally some psycho and bullshit. “ Wooo… Now I’m get to see some crazy bitch of Elyna, ” Adryan pretended to be scared. Then he laughing so hard. Elyna already reach her limits. “ You bastard!, ” Elyna shouting out loud as she feel really angry and can’t control herself anymore. “ Found you. ” Suddenly, there is a man with scary face that full of snake and other shape tattoos appeared in front of them.

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of

Finn POV I pulled myself away from Caterina and looked down at my hands in astonishment. My skin was… Iridescent. The same sheen that you find on fish scales. Suddenly I felt like I couldn’t breathe, the room feeling crushingly small, as though walls were closing in on me. Without hesitation, she grabbed me and hurled us both through the glass of the small window and into the depths below. As soon as we were submerged, my lungs felt full once again. I could breathe…. But how?

TAKEN one Fèw-mønths-êárlïēr ~~~~ It was late night. Lightening sparked through the sky and thunder rumbled louder as more showers of rain dropped on the already wet ground. She stood at the front of the house as the rain poured on her silky night wear sticking the material to her body revealing her magnificent feminine stature. Her nipples rose with anxiety and her lips shivered in anticipation. She moaned at the sensation she received from the cold rain dripping between her laps and less concerned about more rain outburst, she touched herself and smiled.

The Terra Hella knights exclaimed in fright. The ground continued to quake. We began squatting on the ground to prevent from falling. "The beast must have been awakened!" another Terra Hella knight shouted. The quake stopped. We looked at one another, moments later we are leaping into any direction just to escape something that strikes us from everywhere. It has a charcoal-colored surface and looks like an octopus tentacle. "Uh," one Terra Hella knight cried out when a sharp point of the tentacle stabbed between his ribcage and penetrated his back. Blood gushed out of his body and mouth.

Unconsciously tears start to slip from my eyes and my heart rate spikes, evident by the steady beeping of the heart rate monitor changing to rapid irregular beeps. "Mom, t-th-ey had her." I choke out through the craze of tears and sniffles.

The tentacles paused a bit as if stunned but then the monster whose features seemed to have been obscured all the while finally cleared up, the undistinguishable female’s face was still blurry but the feeling of rage it portrayed wasn’t. A vicious female voice was heard dipped in unconcealed rage as it declared…. or rather, tried to. “He is not my… AH!!!!!!!” Melissa screamed as tens and hundreds and thousands of flowers suddenly flourished from her entire tentacles, white, yellow, purple, pink, red, gold, every single color seen and ones only ever imagined. More and more they came out, their petals dyed with the color of red, t