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The sight sent an icy chill down my spine, and I felt the cold tendrils of dread wrap around me. I couldn’t look away, even as my heart thundered in my chest. Whatever these beings were, they were trouble. My eyes then peered on the bed, and saw Anton there, making love with someone as if his life line was on the line. I look closely at the woman who he was penetrating with, it looks like a succubus. Did somebody visit him again or this was just a dream with this girl called Mira? His sexual desires were already fulfilled, he couldn't be visited again so was this Mira? His depression was giving him nightmares like this?

Before I can answer, Jock and Trevor walk into the office. "Trevor, we know Cressida has a large group of rogues. Is she doing anything to them?" I don't want to tell him what I'm looking for; I want to see what he says first. He looks at me, confused. "Uh, I think she may have a spell on them because they act funny like they're zombies." He answers. "She doesn't implant anything into them?" I question him again. "I don't think so. Honestly, she didn't share much with me. I don't think she ever truly trusted me." Wyatt almost growls when Trevor walks over to us. Calm down, little chihuahua; the big bad wolf isn't going to get me.

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.

As if something struck her, with her eyes widening, she gasped and said, “That means you are one hundred and eighty-two years older than me, Alexander.” Alexander scrunched his nose in disgust with the way Becca portrayed it. It clicked in his mind that a child who was so younger than him was his soulmate. “I… wouldn’t actually portray it that way. It creeped me out as a vampire,” Alexander mumbled. Becca looked at him, her face still filled with horror. “I know, right? I don’t want to think of your age, Alex.” She asked further, “How did vampires get created by the way?”

The victim screams loudly, blood from the lung spill out from the wound along with his scream. “Hmph!” The scholar youth immediately uses his paper fan to cut off the victim's head, releasing the man from the agony. After the death of the victim, the black substance starts to devour the corpses faster and faster its mass is increasing more and more as it devours the corpse. The scene in front of them froze them in fear, these people have lived in this world for more than 500 years of their cultivator life. But nothing that they had learned or heard, even the most ridiculous tale of the forest and cursed treasure, didn't even come close to the scene in front of them. There is nothing about th

" I tried to keep on walking hoping that I saw someone but as I'm walking farther I have noticed that there is someone following me. "who was there! show yourself don't act like a coward monster" I shout and then I look everywhere trying to find who is That's someone who follows me but still nothing I couldn't see anything other than trees and plants. A walk again but there was someone held my feet and I fall to the ground after that my hand was been held by someone or should I say vines of the trees, They were moving like a true alive monster in the form of trees. I wiggle and struggle but the creeper was holding me so tight.

Flipping to the first page she skimmed the text. 'Vampiric entities exist in cultures across the world. Hysteria follows the legends of these phantoms, causing mass burnings and hangings of suspected vampires. Every culture has its own lore regarding vampires. These malevolent spirits would contaminate the living by biting them and drinking their life force to sustain their own.' This gave Layla pause as she remembered Atreus' elongated canines. She chewed her lip softly as she read on.

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

Clementine POV A few days have passed and Fin and Creed are still not getting along, the two twins are also involved. I don’t know why they are fighting. All I know is they all hate Fin. Every morning I see Fin across from our room, waiting for me while carrying red roses. Sometimes I wonder if he has eaten or not because he was there too early so every time I see him I let him into our room and feed him even though it is forbidden and against the room rules. I wonder if Fin is happy with what he is doing to propose to me. I'll admit that I like him but I still don't want to let Fin know because I'm afraid that he might just play with my feelings. There are rumors that ... Fin was a great Pl

From the darkness of the metro tunnel, dozens of glowing red eyes, larger than those of the Shadow Crawlers, emerged. The low growl from before had transformed into a sickening, squelching sound, like someone chewing on grotesque gum, and their breath released a sweet, sticky vapor into the air. The smell of fishy rust and damp earth was suddenly overwhelmed by the nauseating, rotting scent of vanilla. "Sucrose Zombies!" Lia shrieked, her eyes wide with terror, gripping her rusted iron pipe tightly.