Romans & histoires The Tell Tale Heart

Teller hisses, his eyes wide. “And you believe him?” the Headmistress asks and Teller nods vigorously. “He'd been alive for centuries searching for her. I don't think he'd do that if he wasn't sure about it.” Teller says. “Look, I didn't want to help him at first, okay? I wanted my revenge against the Rexellen pack and the stealer, but not like that. But then he absorbed the soul of our witch, who was the most powerful person we knew, and created an earthquake.”

How does he know all of this? Without wasting anymore time, I yank his head back and pour the concentrated poison down his throat. His skin is blistered, a mix of searing flesh and rot coming from his body. “Too bad no one will ever know the truth,” I tell him, absorbing the last of his pain as his body jolts, his pulse hammering like a hummingbird before stopping dead. I kick his chair to the floor before I lean over him, plunging my hand into his chest and ripping out his heart for good measure.

Claire whispered, and as everyone watched with bated breaths, Hunter looked down at his chest right where his heart should be— at the bullet hole and blood gushing out like little overflowing rivers from it before he collapsed into an inviting and dreamless darkness. Tbc...

Realizing it had been long, I approached the box and lifted the lid, revealing a grotesque sight: a still-beating heart, pulsating with a sickening rhythm inside an even smaller jar. I proceeded to pick it up. "Did you feel it?" I whispered to the heart. "The blood of your great-granddaughter calling out to you?" "Did it give you hope?" I continued. "That the curse of your lover would be finally broken, and you would rest? Because that isn't what is going to happen."

“You better hope you survive long enough to find whatever it is that you’re looking for.” As Elena’s gaze lingered on the drawer Nico had slammed shut, a sudden, high-pitched beeping noise broke the stillness, barely audible beneath the layers of dust and silence. Her eyes flicked to a small, blinking device wedged just beneath the desk—a timed explosive, hidden and waiting. Her pulse surged as the realization dawned, but there was no time to warn Nico.

A boy was now by the tree, on that she could actually see, and he was staring at the unnaturally hovering heart with horror in his eyes. "Have you lost your mind, Lex? You have killed Father's stallion." "Heart collection." Came a childlike excited voice. "I want a heart collection!" "Look at that, the maddening pride in his eyes." The Bride Thief's voice floated to her ears. "Don't you think it's lovely?" Feigning interest, Belladonna stared ahead before she leaned backwards with a huff of defeat.

he uttered, pointing at the brown box on the desk "Good night, then" he added before opening the door and walking out, shutting it quietly behind him I moved over to the box and placed my hands on the excessive masking tape that was used to seal it before pulling it all off in one sweep I slowly opened the box and my eyes widened when my nose was hit with a foul smell and when I peered inside the box; my eyes widened even further Right inside the box was a human heart that had turned black from early signs of decaying

The rough pounding shattered something innocent inside me and awakened a dark hungry slut who now craved depravity in ways I could barely admit even to myself. When the mysterious black envelope arrived at my dorm room sealed with thick crimson wax and carrying the unmistakable scent of dried cum mixed with heavy incense, I immediately knew it had come from him. My fingers trembled with wicked excitement the moment I broke the seal and pulled out the single black card. It simply read: Midnight at the old cathedral ruins. Wear nothing underneath your long coat. Come alone or do not come at all. The second I finished reading those words, my tight little cunt began to throb and leak so much tha

Everyone in Crowglade knows that my wife, Sophia Tuson, treats me and my son, Ashton Yates, as the apples of her eye. When I want to stargaze, she spends 100 million dollars to create an extravagant meteor shower for me. Ashton loves carousels, so she builds the biggest amusement park in the city and names it after him. She has never been stingy when it comes to showering us with love. When Ashton and I get into a car accident, Sophia hires a renowned medical team to save my life. Mustering what little strength I have left, I tell her to save Ashton first. Sophia's voice is thick with tears when she tells me that Ashton has already died of excessive bleeding on the way to the hospital. O

He slid down to the ground, limp. Dot convulsed violently for a moment. Blood trickled out of his nose and snout. His wet, glimmering eyes that had soothed me countless times looked at me for one final, torturing moment before that light was snuffed out. Everything came to a screeching halt, and silence followed. I froze as my pupils dilated in horror. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the tiny, lifeless body lying on the ground. I'd spent seven years with that precious pup. Dot had been the only thing tethering me to something real and warm through countless lonely nights.