Webtoon Thriller Novels & Stories

"Way ahead of you, babe." Too fatigued to entertain the idea of shoplifting at the moment—and recognizing that neither of us will yield when it comes to paying—we decide to split the bill evenly as soon as we reach the checkout lane, dividing the cost of groceries to $18.56 each. We settle the bill and, after a brief intimate encounter in Max's car—why not?—we return to his place, opting to watch "Anacondas: The Hunt for the Blood Orchid" as the first film of our 'N*****x and Chill' marathon for the night. "Damn. Why is it always the minority that ends up getting killed off first?" Max comments as a hefty anaconda emerges from the water and swallows Dr. Ben Douglas whole.

What the hell was that? [I’m leaving! I don’t want to be cursed] and only Ayame was left on the stream. Ayame says to herself- “It’s highly unlikely that they’re dead. If the stream was reported it wouldn’t be on still. What is this website anyways? How is it not censoring anything?” and she continues to have her noodles. Someone joins the chat suddenly and says- [You’re sick in the head if you’re still waiting here] [I’m collecting information. I don’t see what’s wrong in doing that.] she replies.

No doubt she required a nice sleep to recharge herself for next morning, but no kind of exhaustion could refrain her from pursuing the dream of becoming a webtoonist. On other side of the picture● A man was sitting in front of his Macbook with an intent stare darted on the glowing screen. "Uh? What's this, there are ten comments in a single day?" His sharp flickering silver eyes inspected every single comment done on the work. "No wonder they all arrived out of the mouse holes when the sex scene approached, pathetic perverts!" The man's expression grimaced with disgust as soon he read the people demanding a good scenario. "I wonder how she is going to depict me. Mm, it seems she is not going

Rendall slowly pull the cup away from the cup but Quinn panicked and aggressively grabbed the coffee making it spill to both of their hands. “Okay, what is going on?” I teased, they both looked at me like I am the worst person they see at the moment. “N-nothing!” they both replied. “Same stutter, the same word, great.” I lift my thumb to make it more sarcastic. I saw how their ears reddened and quickly removed their hands on the cup. I laughed and at the same time envy these two. They know who is the one they will pursue and admire, while I, on the other hand, am obsessed with pursuing werewolves and cutting their heads.

’ The inspector crossed his legs one over another and gazed towards the ceiling. What is happening, he asked himself nervously. It was as if he was trying to assemble a jigsaw puzzle in the dark. The newest aspect of this mystery was a troubling one. There was no plausible motive left for Anubhav to murder Esha. Anubhav had left a lucrative job abroad in order to be with the love of his life. Now she was ready to elope with him. Yet, that very evening they had a fight in the Bailey’s disc ... and somehow her sweater landed up in his room. The inspector punched a fist into his other hand. Nothing was making sense. The puzzle was definitely missing

Rayna sat back down hesitantly, clearly still unsettled. Serena, shifting the conversation, brought up a familiar topic. “I met with Mr. Thoriq today. He showed me a script about a girl battered by fate who turns into a killer. It’s dark, psychological… haunting. The Vanderbilt Group is looking to fund it as a suspense series. Every chapter reads like a chess match.” The moment Serena mentioned the script, Rayna flinched. Her fingers tightened around her knees. Her eyes brimmed with unshed tears.

I say in a fake little voice, I didn't need auntie Leah, but it'll be fun. "No," both man in the room object to me going to Leah's room. "Why not?" I ask them confused. "The kitten got enough distraction, if you go there, we'll be up all night trying to get her to read her chapter," Adrian groans leaving the room. "Bye, Adrian," I say with a chuckle, then go to start reading the chapter, it was titled, 'Wolf Mate', it's an interesting chapter, talking about how wolves mate for life, never letting each other go, never cheating, the vampires could learn a thing or two from the wolves. The next part talked about the mating ceremony, the dominant wolf would bite the submissive one right on the n

It was bold and had taunting letters which rread: "REPORT NON HUMANS FOR A CASH REWARD. ANONYMOUS." I froze. My thumb hovered over the screen. The words pulled me in like gravity, and before I knew it, I was tapping the link. The page loaded, showing a slick, professional-looking site. Pictures of strange shadows, blurred creatures, testimonials from so-called “witnesses” who claimed they had been rewarded for their bravery. “This is… unreal,” I muttered. The coincidence was almost too much. Mateo had to know about this, this must have been his angle from the start.

MORNING After apologizing to Beth for entering the woods Jason went to school as usual however his mind was in complete dismay (Werewolves exists, I got bit by one... So I'm a werewolf too... What other magical creatures exist in this messed up world?) Jason thought to himself. "Mr Snow! Can you or can't you solve this equation?" The Math teacher Mr Henson asked the distracted boy. "Oh... Yeah sorry" the boy wakes up from his daze and went straight to the board to solve the math problem while his classmates laughed. After math class a male student approached his desk "Glad to see another guy that can't stay awake through Henson's lesson" the boy said, he had black hair and freckles, he wore

, I say, but they don’t even look at me. “Guys, please, look at me”, I say, but nothing happens. I see the girls smiling and turning their heads. One of the girls pulls her long hair back, exposing her naked neck. They both lock eyes with me, and I see their canines grow, and they bite them. They are making them. No. NO. They can’t, no. I feel Silver agitated, and she cries. She is howling in agony as I think my stomach and heart are sinking. No. Please no.