Tickle Hell Novels & Stories

I was faster than her. Hilda Farell's smile twisted into a deadly and malevolent grin, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. "You have no inkling of the torment that awaits you," she hissed, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "I will haunt you until your dying breath, and even beyond that, I will ensure your soul is forever trapped in a realm of suffering."

But Kannon was a demon with a demon dick that could make the Virgin Mary do unspeakable things. He dug me out from behind until he was ready to finish what he started. And I knew he was a freak, so instead of letting him finish inside me like he always did, I pushed him away and kneeled in front of him to catch his drippings on my tongue. “Oh, really?” he panted while furiously stroking himself to get to his nut. “You being real nasty this weekend, huh?” “Only for you, daddy.” I stuck my tongue out and waited for the catch.

But as a hired surrogate, how dare you covet what belongs to Cally? Kai's voice grew colder with every word. Wren's skin prickled with goosebumps. "What do you mean? I'm warning you—this is the Spencer family's grandchild. If you hurt me, they won't let you off. "Kai, you're hurting me! Let go!" she cried out as he tightened his grip on her arm, nearly breaking it. "Help—" Just then, Kai threw her with all his strength. Wren tumbled down the stairs, landing hard on the platform below.

In last year's Saturday before Halloween, Jake lied he had a cold and ended having to put up with his annoying brother at home. It's not that he was scared or anything(except from the dark). Hell, he was a big fan of horror stories and movies like Friday the 13th, The Shining, The Amityville Horror and his personal favorite, It. It was just that trying to bring to life such stuff seemed like a very stupid idea to him. 'Fuck Halloween,' he found himself muttering and turned to switch off his phone when he noticed something. Just below Matt's text dialog box, another dialog seemed to have popped up and Jake thought he saw the words, we'll see about that before disappearing and immediately afte

In the end, all I got was his scandals, his lover's explicit photos, and the endless ridicule of others. When I questioned him, Sebastian's explanation was always just a dismissive statement: "I love you, but it's impossible to demand that the Don have only one woman." "Sebastian, I gave you love; you rejected it yourself." I said inwardly. Without hesitation, I swallowed the capsule Ethan gave me. A sharp, agonizing pain instantly struck me, and my internal organs churned. I gritted my teeth and knocked over the candlestick beside the bed in my last moments before losing consciousness.

Some children were amongst the elderly ones, the several one who stood there had wrinkled bodies and ugly faces, their bodies were withered and twisted, their faces etched with the ravages of time and darkened by the malevolent forces that coursed through their veins. "People of Orlock, we are all delightful to be gathered in front of the great Royal hall that has been for years, without much time, I would love for you all to meet someone of great importance....someone with the ability to change our lives, someone who can take down the vampire's community, someone birthed by Our Great mother, Kalika of our forefathers time, meet Our dear One, Amren" With that, Hilda beckoned to Amren to come

As her feet drew closer to the door, the low buzz gradually got clearer, transforming into a loud, high-pitched rasping sound. Recalling Kate’s latest bluff, Zia’s eyes widened with suspicion. Was she really going to?… No way! “Hey!” Zia shouted as she fumbled with the door’s lock. Throwing the door open, she jumped backward, just in time to avoid being split in half by her crazy best friend’s chainsaw. “Are you crazy, Kate?!” “Yes, I am. You are driving me crazy!” Kate screamed above the saw’s loud noise. She turned off the saw and Zia’s thumping heart slowly returned to normal. Her wide eyes remained glued to Kate’s furious ones.

She grins, “Play?” I chuckle, “Oh, this will be fun!” I walk up to her and snap my fingers. Our clothing vanishes from our bodies. “Wow,” she gasps. “You can do it too, my love.” “Really?” “Oh, yes and so much more,” I said as I grabbed her and she wrapped her legs around me. I walk over the water. She mumbles, no doubt bracing herself for the chill of the water that won't come. She tries to shift herself in my arms, “Patience.” I get far enough out that I know it will cover most of our bodies once I sink into the water. I let us slowly sink down into the water. She wrinkles her nose. I know she thought it would be cold but it's not. In Hell, everything is how my family wills it to be. After

This ghastly riddle of sorts, whispered by her wicked stepmother so softly and sweetly in her ear, is just about the last thing Ellie remembers before her world is sent spinning into a vortex of forbidden passion with her wicked witch of a stepmother behind her, and the ghostly apparition that is her daddy in front of her. The vortex starts slow, spinning its way softly, delicately, but ever more forward towards its ultimate goal which lays between the hapless young virgin's thighs. She watches as her daddy's light misty hands, with their long opaque fingers, slither all over her bare well-toned tummy causing goosebumps to break out all over her body. Ellie shivers, looking down and seeing o

If anything, I think it felt even worse than it did before. “Um, I think something is wrong.” Cedric whispered. I looked over at him. His hand looked just like my leg. Blue and crystallized. “What’s happening?” I asked. “I’ve seen this before in a book.” Oz looked horrified. “It’s called Tantra Chill. It crystallizes the skin and it spreads until the whole body is crystallized.” “So how do you get rid of it?” Penn questioned. “That’s the thing Beta Penn...you don’t. Anyone who has ever had it has died.”