Party Monster
In a hallway, lit cozily with sparse sconces, a few people leaning against the walls either deep in conversation, or embraces, one of its four doors opens. From it walks a beautiful man with smooth skin, dark eyes, and an unbuttoned shirt through which peaked the middle of his chest and abdomen, speckled with streaks and tiny drops of blood. From behind him, you could see in the bedroom where there still lay a couple of others who were bent over a slowly twitching body in a massive four poster bed. Blood had long since ruined the sheets. Before he closed the door, he relished in the sounds of wet sucking and a death rattle, for just a few seconds. With finality, Nico Esperanza closed the door. Taking a minute to wipe at his bloodstained lips, he readjusted his shirt and buttoned the bottom two, before walking down the hallway and out into the beating heart of his get together.
By Delise Fantome2 years ago in Chapters
Blue Diamonds - Chp 1
She was cold and hungry. Rachael had told her where to go and where the right room was, but it was up to Julie to avoid getting busted. She had to get in first - that wasn’t so hard. All she had to do was find a lonely single guy and attach herself to him until they got inside. Once inside she would excuse herself to go to the restroom then she would get lost in the crowd. Of course finding a way to get backstage would be a little more difficult.
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Chapters
Royal love story
Once upon a time, in a distant kingdom, the line between royalty and servitude was stark and unyielding. Princess Morgana, a vision of grace and beauty, lived within the grand walls of the castle, her life carefully planned and executed by tradition and duty. Meanwhile, Ezra, a humble slave, toiled beneath the scorching sun in the castle gardens, his life bound by the chains of servitude. Their worlds were as different as night and day, yet destiny had other plans.
By Olopadedeborah 2 years ago in Chapters
Chronicles of a Time-Stricken Bond
In the canvas of the ordinary, your life flowed like a gentle river, its waters serene and untroubled. An existence unremarkable and peaceful, until the cusp of a new year, on the eve of 2019, when the tapestry of your reality was brushed by strokes of the extraordinary.
By Sergio Rijo2 years ago in Chapters
Echoes of the Lost World
In a world cast in the pallor of desolation, Lucas was the wandering ghost, a lone figure traversing the barren stretches of the earth. His footsteps, like whispers of the past, echoed through the empty streets, a solemn testament to the once-thriving tapestry of civilization now unraveled.
By Sergio Rijo2 years ago in Chapters
Eldritch Tides
The fishing village of Innsmouth stood as a grim sentinel on the rugged New England coast, its ramshackle buildings and salt-stained inhabitants harboring dark secrets beneath their sagging façades. The village had long held an uneasy alliance with the sea, a relationship of mutual dependence and malevolence. It was a place where tales of otherworldly creatures and ancient rites were whispered but never openly acknowledged.
By Sergio Rijo2 years ago in Chapters