Unspeakable Novels & Stories

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******

Let it be irreversible. Let this end.

“Fuck! I don’t know how to think anymore” ***

The room seemed to hold its breath, the atmosphere electric with the significance of her words. A chorus of incredulous voices rose in response, each member of the group expressing their disbelief and curiosity. "Sangre? Organization?" Alexa's voice was a reflection of the astonishment that had settled within her. The air was heavy with the gravity of the revelation, the room transformed into a space of shared bewilderment and intrigue.

An unknown ID. ‘This is your last chance. Make your decision now or regret it forever.’

"What the fuck?!" *****

Uncontrolled. “HAAAAAA— And then—everything goes dark

For Carmen, this could’ve been her fate had Denver not chosen her. “I always knew there was something off about that asshole,” Dane muttered, his tone dripping disgust. “I only met him twice, but both times I walked away with the same damn feeling—that there was rot beneath the polished surface. Guess I wasn’t wrong. What I don’t understand is how something this big could be kept quiet for so long. How the hell does no one know?” All eyes shifted back to Gambit.

Lucien said, shaking his head in disbelief. Just then— The door opened. Evans stepped inside. Rachel froze instantly. Her eyes widened in shock. Evans stood there, staring at her with a look she had never seen before. Disappointment, Hurt and Disgust. “This is really unbelievable,” Evans said quietly. His voice was low, but it carried so much pain. Everything he had just heard felt like a knife cutting into him. He would never have believed it if he had not heard it with his own ears. He slowly turned to look at Lucien whose face was calm and straight.

I'm going to. - Oh no! No, Rose. You're not seriously buying it? These rich people are pigs, not saints... - What's that supposed to mean? What do you mean by that? - That they will fuck you in groups or alone... In pairs or in fours... They will pay you for it. The dirtier the offer, the more you will get paid... - What? This is not what I wanted... Rose felt her tears fall. Just thinking about it made her feel sick. Maybe she needed the money, but she would never do that... It was the horror...