Terror: Infamy Novels & Stories

" After saying this he left my hand. I look at my now red hand and rub it to soothe some pain. By last night's events I am already scared of him and now he is threatening. "I don't want to marry you. I didn’t even want to sign the papers. I don't want to live with you and obviously don't want any of this. I don't care if you love me or not. It is just infatuation so please stop this." I try to make him understand. "Does it matter if you want it or not?" He says with a smirk. I look at him with hatred. "Don't ever say that what I feel for you is infatuation because it is not. I am fine with you not loving me back. I am the mafia king and you can never escape from my country." He says with sur

I can say all of this because the distance between us is great. With every word I say, I keep moving back. Almost like he understands the assignment, he keeps following me, though he doesn't close the distance between us. I'm pretty convinced he's no way a he—not with his extra-white hands. I quickly dip my hands into my handbag, though my eyes never leave his gaze from the mask. Even the fearful part of his eyes that I'm seeing looks really scary; it's all black like that of people in horror movies. I'm never a fan of horror movies, but here I am, having live action. The last time I tried watching a horror movie, I couldn't sleep. Killian, who was a fan of horror movies, insisted I watch th

Their touches lingered longer than necessary — hands on waists, fingers brushing thighs, heated gazes in the brief moments between battles. Midnight Confessions In a longer lull around 3 AM, they sat together near the center of the roof, backs against each other in a protective triangle, catching their breath. “I keep seeing their faces,” Kael admitted quietly. “Every infected I kill… I still see my little brothers.” Serena reached back and intertwined her fingers with his. “I smell burning sage and Elara’s perfume every time I close my eyes.” Damien’s voice was low. “I still hear Viktor’s last words. ‘My greatest pride.’”

Same knife ended the ruthless doctor's life at room 101. And that was ten years ago. Now, William knew that the crime taken from his past could possibly have big connection with what was happening right now. Angelic was bothered about William so she followed him at his room and knocked . "William...? Are you alright, is there something wrong?" Angelic asked him on her worried voice. William cam out from his room and showed Angelic the newspaper he had just found from his old file case. "Oh Jesus! This one happened in the same room where Anika Foster died..." Angelic held her breath and sit on the couch so weak.

He was always warm, even when the whole world was cold. I stared at the mirror right in front of me. And instantly, the vision I saw shocked me. I could feel him. I could see him. I could touch him. But he didn't appear in the mirror. He had no reflection. My jaw dropped. His hands slowly slid into my nightgown, reaching for my breasts. I gasped. Despite the horror of what I had just seen, I couldn't resist at all. I just felt every inch of his touch. "I think this place is not sexy enough," he said, licking my neck.

His arm stayed around my waist, firm and familiar, and I could feel his body pressing into mine like it belonged there. That grin alone was enough to make my brain melt as it was the same one from last night when he made me forget who I was. The power had shifted, and now he was the one playing with fire while I stood there burning. I should’ve known better than to start anything with someone as dangerous as Nico. He wasn’t stable. He wasn’t safe. And now I’d poked the devil, and the devil was having fun. The panic was there, real and loud, but so was the heat. And he could feel it. He could feel how much I still wanted him, and he was getting high off it.

(I circle them with the incense) Grant them access to your throne Let them reign with you till ages past To you oh queen of blood!... Let your light absolve their dark. Make them faithful to thee alone. Forever they shall remain in this brotherhood. I touched them with the owls and immediately thick groans filled the air. They coughed and changed as the Immortality filled their soul. "The rebirth of immortals…"

“ I am going to deal with you. You feared me Tammy, you should still be scared because you are obviously not aware of what I’m capable of” Claire blew hot. “ feared? Past tense” Tammy smirked mockingly. She then starts circling around Claire like a vulture who's spotted a carcass on the ground. “ I think you should be afraid because I Know you. I know a lot about you Claire Gustavo” “ What do you know?” She scoffed

Grabbing her fragile neck with his brawny palm, he pushed her against the wall more and hovered her. "You consider me as a monster, don't you?" Hearing him whispering those words in her ear, her heart froze in terror, realising the worst things he was capable of doing to her. He gripped her neck tightly, causing a tear to slip down from her eyes. He leaned closer to her face, causing their noses to rub against each other. "Then tonight, I will really become one for you and will torment this innocence of yours, Kaya Haiden……."

He was wearing a bright coloured shirt so Brian saw bloodstains slowly dripping from the back of his head to his shirt. Henry was almost connecting his hand to the door handle when he turned around to face Brian. "One last thing, I know feelings cannot be forced but I would rather kill you than allowing that sweet innocent girl to get involved with you. You don't deserve love, mercy or care. You deserve hate and bitterness and you also deserve to end up with the likes of Kayla and Aura." Henry said, then took his leave, slamming the door behind him.