The Creeper Man Dawn Kurtagich Novels & Stories

He didn't know what the man bugging him deal was, and he could have shoved him if he was someone his size. Trevor contemplated what would happen if he told him off. Perhaps, he would receive a heavy blow on his cheeks, and then maybe he'd strangle him for talking back. "Yay or nay?" Trevor bit his tongue to stop himself from yelling, 'Bug off.' Because he was sure what he had thought of would happen to him. Luckily, another man, twice the size of the one in front of him, walked up to them. He had tattoos all over his body, and his face was set in a permanent grimace. His lips were twisted down like he had taken something bitter before coming to the bar and his eyes narrowed.

She stopped breathing. The left side of the woman’s face was no longer human. The eye socket was a hollow, pitch-black void. From that darkness, a thick, pale worm slowly wriggled out, its glistening body twisting as it emerged. Another followed. Then another. Soon, a grotesque procession of worms poured from the empty socket, crawling over her cheek and down her neck.

Taylor would be forever known by his enemies as The Hostile Tsunami Man. *** Three months passed. A group of Echidna scientists conducted a new experiment in a dark underground bunker. The scenery was filled with large containers that each housed a lifeless corpse suspended in pink chemicals. The scientists approached a malnourished man sitting helplessly against his will. “When can I see my daughter?” Curtis sobbed as he sat across a container labeled Sphyrna that was laid horizontally from him with his wheelchair chained to the ground. “Patience, Mr. Gates,” one of the scientists said and placed his hands on Curtis’s shoulders, much to the paraplegic’s dismay.

Moreover… In front of the four Rank 7 zombies, stood an unfathomable human being—No! This was no human, it was an unfathomable Dark Race creature. Only the Dark Race could control zombies. Moreover, these were four Rank 7 zombies. They had no idea just how strong this Dark Race was. While the Kutcher Squad was getting ready to flee for their lives, Lucas York activated his Hundred Heavenly Steps and instantly vanished on the spot. When he reappeared, he appeared before the ten people of the Kutcher Squad. “Ah!” When the members of the Kutcher Squad saw him, they screamed in horror. Then, as if they had been possessed by demons, they all collapsed to the ground.

him. *** " I am not interested in being a charmer in their eyes. I don't live to impress the background when I am itself the light. I am cruel, I am callous. I am the very man who makes even the devil shiver in fright. I am Zander King. The very administrator or wrong and right. " I yelped out of the cold waters to look at the man in front of me in horror. My breathing is rugged and eyes teary. Clinging onto his toned body for support, I didn't care if I was spitting into the water. I just wanted to breathe.

How pathetic. Soon footsteps echoed as a man with a huge body build descended the stairs. A dark aura rolled off him. I couldn’t resist the urge to look up and that was the biggest fucking mistake I had ever made. My body froze and started shaking violently. The loud banging of my heart echoed around the basement. Dun…... Duncan? The man approaching me in a pair of black shorts and no shirt had a devilishly handsome face but three long claw marks on the left side of his face gave him a dangerous creepy look.

Juan continued, "Aside from that, we've managed to get in touch with Drogoton and Novemton." "What's their situation?" "Sir Draco just left Drogoton this morning in search of a man called Crutcher. Drogoton also encountered a new species of monsters they’re calling minotaurs. These creatures’ bodies are as hot as lava, and bullets are ineffective against them. Drogoton is currently using large amounts of concrete and rebars to expand its walls. They told us to prepare ourselves to go up against these monsters. That's what I’m here about."

Quick to spot the points that most people would miss. Kate, 37 years old. Dressed in an oversized black hoodie and navy blue ripped jeans. Her specialty lies in technology. A white-hat hacker with impressive hacking skills. Stefan, 39 years old. Dressed in a casual white t-shirt and a sky blue shirt on top and black jeans. Also, has a unique watch on his right wrist. He is Mr. Anderson's old disciple who has cracked many important and difficult cases with him. And last but not least Mr. Gray, the same age as Mr. Anderson, 44 years old. Dressed in a black suit. He always wears formal attire. His biggest rival and friend. He and Mr. Anderson were rivals since his first day here.

It is advised to retreat and flee immediately! "What?" Keagan muttered to himself, his confusion growing. The screen continued to bombard him with flashing text, saturating his vision with its rapid display. Villain Report: Name: Unknown Alias: Duskbringer Classification: Infamous Villain Description: Duskbringer is an Infamous Villain known for their sinister skills, shadowy maneuvers, and menacing presence. This enigmatic figure operates in the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of both heroes and civilians alike. With their calculated approach and unique abilities, Duskbringer has become a significant threat within the city.

This was the first time when he was truly this excited about a party. He had never been a people person, but this time, he couldn't help but be eager for this whole frontage. He wanted to see what kind of people would attend this party. In fact, he was completely unaware of the scope of the guest list, and his imagination couldn't keep up. Since this was an event organized by 'Immortal Crawlers', then there would definitely be guests who would show him what it is like at that top of the hierarchy. Creed was even hoping to see humanity's strongest and most powerful individuals.