Urban Legend Bloody Mary Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"We have a problem. There's been another attack. Same pattern as the others. Werewolf victim, unhealable wounds, reports of a white wolf." "Where?" "Three blocks from your apartment. Mary, whoever or whatever this white wolf is, it's getting closer to you.”

,asked Arthur. "What are you talking about?",said Mary. "Are you kids playing me?",asked a rough voice that Zane made out was their uncle. "No uncle Martin! There was this guy he could change the colour of his eyes", shrieked Ruby "But there was no such guy!",Mary lied to them. "He was just here Mary!",shouted Arthur. "Come on!",shouted Mary,"We were playing here ! Remember? And you guys dozed off! I guess you had a dream"

She promised that as long as she could drink three glasses of Bloody Mary and survive, she would not refuse any request from the other party. Even if she was asked to hand over her sexy body, it didn't matter. As a result, countless people who coveted Nightfall’s beauty came to challenge her. Without exception, the challengers who drank three times the Bloody Mary died one after another. In the past few years, at least thousands of people had died in front of these three glasses of Bloody Mary. Therefore, the Bloody Mary had almost become a synonym for death in the capital. Three cups of Bloody Mary. One was bland and tasteless, one had a strong sealing effect on the throat, and one containe

"Okay, I had to take my breath there. So, the peoples' cries alerted Generosasis, with nothing left in her heart but hatred and the cloud above her eyes sprouted by betrayal— she couldn't decipher anything but follow her instincts. She roared in anger, and a ball of fire rolled out of her enormous mouth, hitting the houses across the library. That night, some generations perished, and hundreds of people died, Dordin being one of them. Generosasis murdered the man she claimed to love, she murdered her sister and a dozen families. Now, Deborah, that is the tale of Dordin, what do you think about it?" I cleared my throat, "I think it's the most fascinating story, I also think Dordin's story sho

My mother illustrated her as a beautiful, brave and intelligent lady, but ended up being betrayed by her family and thrown to the depth of the lakes, now known as the Iunae Lumen Lake. A gloomy vibe suddenly attacked my system by the memory of my late mother. However, it’s quickly replaced by the beautiful memories she had with me. I sighed and just continued walking. The route from the market took me a long time, obviously, for I can’t sprint or climb in anything. I’m afraid it’s not normal for people to see a vampire wandering in the streets. But as soon as I reached the forest, I embraced my freedom and enjoy the whole place all to myself. I enjoyed playing with the wasps and flying with

“One day, something terrible happened. There was a rampage at the tavern, as one of the drunken men had lost control and had caused a killing spree. They threw all sorts of things at themselves, knives, swords, daggers, and a lot of people present there were killed, including Marylin Lou. “She was taken to a priest who happened to be a newly converted vampire, for her body to be blessed before it would be buried. The priest, who found out that her heart was still beating in the mortuary, decided to convert her immediately, as she would be dead in a matter of seconds if he didn’t. He bribed the mortuary staff to lie to her family that she had been buried immediately after the blessing, and th

Mary rushed into the office, straight to my desk, and pulled up a chair. “A house caught fire down my street,” she said breathlessly. “The little boy swore a monster caused it, but no one believed him.” My attention snapped to her. Mary bit her nails nervously. “But something feels odd. The boy drew the monster he said he saw. And it looked like a werewolf.” I froze, staring at her. She blinked at me, then added, “I’ve seen you search about werewolves before… and I remember when you were still working that Mexico case.”

All he wanted was the best for her, he never wanted that smile to leave her lips. He promised to show her the world, which he did, foolishly so. Martha was a gentle woman on the outside but deep down she was fierce, that was what called him…lured him in and also blinded him from the truth. Until that fateful morning when she threw up blood on his clothes, her entire body went limp in his arms and he could hardly hear her breathe. She was dying… That was what the doctors told him. Said she had leukemia, said it came so suddenly that they didn’t notice on time despite her going to their hospital every month for a fucking check up!

So I grabbed my teddy bear and walked down the stairs. When I came into the kitchen, I didn't saw my daddy and my mommy standing there, arguing and fighting. I just saw my mommy laying on the floor in a puddle of blood. The red liquid was coming out of her belly and flooded around her. Her eyes were wide open and her brown hair had become red of her blood. I whispered her name and grabbed her hand as I knelt next to her. The tears were falling down my cheeks like a waterfall. Her blood was now on my white pajamas. My hands were painted with her blood as I tried to shake her awake.

stared at him. Was he making a joke of it? “You were dead,” she told him. “I woke up and there was all of this blood and you weren’t breathing. You were dead.” A growl from behind startled her; she’d completely forgotten about Dennis. “I smell it, too, wolf,” Toby said, the gouges on the side of his face rapidly fading. “Witchcrafting. Did the witch take anything of you, Lauren? Skin, blood, or hair?” When the wolf had appeared, Mary had grabbed at her hair. “Hair.” Her voice was so hoarse she almost didn’t recognize it. “When there are witches about, it’s good to keep them at a distance,” he said. “Your hair allowed her to get into your dreams. If you had died there, you’d have died for re