Weirdest Stories Novels & Stories

One of the trees even seemed alive, its branch reaching out to them. If this scene was not jaw-dropping, then what? Son of vegetables. He could no longer understand this world. His human brain only knew he was witnessing something out of the norms. A weird march where the participants don't tire, as if they have unlimited stamina. A type of creature called werehorses that previously only lived in myths, folktales, and horror stories. A giant rock... which should be the most normal out of all the abnormalities he had seen. A, scratch that, many gigantic trees beyond the tall rock... with one of the trees currently attempting a normal 'hi' with the people below.

Leah also gave a look of disapproval. "Callie, I agree with them. I just wasted my time." I got up when I remembered that I was on my way to the garden. "What? Those stories are pretty lame, to begin with." "Not when nana tells them." The kids retorted. Nana arrived soon to tell a different version of the first werewolf that happened in Egypt where people considered shapeshifting a gift and not a curse. I grew up listening to nana's stories, about demon kings and dragon queens and all things fantasy. My all-time favorite was the story of my mother, except for the part where she dies.

We never went back to normal, and honestly, none of us wanted to. That wild night changed us all. Some secrets don’t destroy you, they open doors you never knew existed. The End

It was a struggle for Jordan to not respond to some of the crazier things being said. Other things were alarming to read and listen to. Stealing women and eating them was mild compared to some of the other things floating about on the internet. The craziest thing he saw was the belief that they had just landed on the planet and that’s why no one knew about their existence. There were so many holes in that conspiracy theory that it was laughable.

I take a deep breath as I feel the sand under my feet. I couldn't help but think of what this meant, he didn't want to be friends, and I didn't want to be together…so where did that leave us? Then this crazy, crazy explanation for this meltdown he had right after I told him I hated him. Well, whatever that was… I'd have to ask my uncle about those Haida stories about people shifting into creatures…but then again they are just ‘made up’ stories— I just couldn't shake those horrific sounds, Kol in pain and him telling me to shoot to kill him. It all didn't make any sense.

I was still struggling with one Physics question when Joshua suddenly came to my side to show me something "Michael, check out this thing I saw on Facebook", he said showing me his phone as I read it out "As of early 2015, some countries like Netherlands, Argentina, United Kingdom, Denmark, Brazil, just to mention a few legally allow same-sex marriage(gay marriage), and Texas legally allow Bestiality. Some countries also legalized marriage with animals and properties", I read out loud " That is ridiculous, why would they allow such lewd acts, they are absurd", I stated

"What's the Midsommar movie, I mean. Do those customs really exist?" "Yes, they have customs like that. And it gives me goosebumps, I don't want to go there anymore. Their customs are really strange, different from all the customs I've seen in various parts of the Earth!" "Well, I don't want to see them either. That alone is enough for me, even though I'm still traumatized when I remember them falling off a cliff!"

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

"It was about wolves who had been exiled, banished, or killed because they were considered dangerous. It was almost like a collection of old stories about packs that had committed terrible things." Hayes's face became more serious. "I borrowed it from the library." His eyes stayed on mine. "What kind of stories?” "Different ones." I thought for a moment. "One of them was about a pack that kidnapped babies from other packs and used rituals involving them to strengthen their own bloodline. There were stories about wolves who experimented with forbidden magic, packs that tried to overthrow their Alphas, and others that were destroyed because they were considered too dangerous to be allowed to s

“I think Seraphine may have tried to warn me.” “About knots.” “I thought she was on her usual bullshit, so I ignored her.” “Understandable.” “There’s a Human urban legend that Weres have inflatable dicks, but it’s widely believed to be made up. Like the rumor that Vampyres pulverize in the sun? But lo and behold, we found a single conspiracy theory grounded in reality. Of course it’s the one about genitalia.” Zane doesn’t reply, so I lift myself up on my forearm and look at him. The knot— here I am, using new vocabulary in full sentences— has deflated, but I’m still half on top of him, clearheaded once again.