Murder

Creature Features

“Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and dreams are the shadow-truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes.” -Neil Gaiman, “The Sandman” *** October 31st, 6:10 PM: The house was dark except for the black-and-white flicker of the TV screen. Richard stared at it, passive, waiting. A voice wailed from the speakers: “It’s alive, it’s moving! It’s alive it’s alive—it’s ALIVE!” Richard yawned and checked the time. Behind him, Dwight was going back to the liquor cabinet. “I’d go easy on that,” Richard said. Dwight’s hands shook as he put the glass back. “I need to settle my nerves.” “It’ll all be over soon,” Richard said. “And with nothing to show for it.” Dwight looked surprised. Richard rolled his eyes. “I’m not scared of Pierce’s witchcraft. And you shouldn’t …

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Intro – A Quick Raid_(1)

It wasn’t the cleanest raid I’d ever led. Rolf, that rookie bastard, made a huge racket killing one of the sentries. The idiot had stabbed her instead of slashing her throat, and her scream echoed up and down the beach before she was finally silenced. Confused villagers drifted out of their homes and milled about in the pre-dawn light. Some were curious about what was going on while others were armed with axes, spears, bows and arrows, and pitchforks. Luckily, my warriors were in position and I signaled them to loose a volley of arrows. From my vantage point, I saw a half-dozen men and women fall as iron tips pierced hide and flesh and shattered bone. A big man carrying a shortsword—probably the village chief—took an arrow in the collar, roaring in pain as …

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The Murder of Dawn Priestly

A shift in the breeze told Samuel Bess that autumn had arrived. While he came to the park two blocks from his apartment dressed in a thin jacket that afternoon and expecting lower temperatures, the sudden cool wind was what officially signified the end of summer. In a few months the trees, grass, and sidewalks would be covered by a thick blanket of snow, and Sam’s weekend strolls to this park would become significantly less frequent. Sam let out a deep breath as his dark brown eyes scanned the passerby’s around him. He was seated at his favorite park bench, reading over the New York Times while enjoying the last few days of reasonably warm weather. He watched a cute couple laugh as they passed him by without notice. Their happiness was one he had …

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Damien Skylar chapter 2_(0)

**Author’s Note-Again, all character’s and events are mine, do not steal. Another thing, this story contains non-consensual sex, I do not condone it, and it shouldn’t be done, ever. And story is told from two different points of view, it will tell you when it switches. Enjoy ^_^ This was first posted on an account of the same name as this on Literotica.com* ‘…’ =thoughts. –…POV– =Change of point of view Chapter 2. *Part 4* I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 10

Chapter Twenty-One – Acceptance The party was in full swing — as were the three women hanging before the assembled mass of Clubmen and Femmes. They had only been up for a few minutes, but already I was aching in the cock. One by one, Jacob let them down from the gallows so that I could take them once more before they expired. Redheaded Cameron. Blonde-haired Kelly. And finally: beautiful, blonde Carol. One by one, I raped them, and finished with the mother. Pulling her off me, I sprayed my semen upon her tits and face — seeding her one last time. “Sweet Carol,” I cooed admiringly, as I caressed her shivering face, “now you go to join your daughters.” I leaned in close and spoke softly, intimately, for her ears only. “I won’t remember …

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Debt to pay : Chapter 1

This is chapter 1 of the Debt to pay story. This Chapter went much longer then I intended, I will try to scale back the next chapters. Currently I plan to add 4-5 more chapters but, it might go longer than that, depending on how much I can shorten them. Please comment and message me your thoughts. This story is DARK. DO NOT READ, if murder and slavery is not something that you want to read about. NEVER do anything that you read about here. NEVER COPY ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fiction and just a way to express a fetish, not an excuse to do anything with in. these are things that SHOULD get you thrown in a dark pit with rabid dogs, or prison, don’t do them! Please comment and get …

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Wendy’s Gangrape part 4

Note: Several days ago, 12 year old wendy had been train raped by mexicans in a field then double penetrated by Mr.Patterson and his boys, all people she knew from church. Now Mr.Patterson has used the mexicans as a cover to keep wendy from getting hurt, she must come to his house after school until her father picks her up. In Mr.Pattersons truck that drove steadily on the road towards his house, the road was old but recently re-built because it was made on a hill, a guard rail was installed on either side. Matt, Mr.Patterson’s youngest son sat on wendy’s right side, Mr.Patterson drove and sat on her left. Wendy hated both of them, hated the two at home waiting for her, hated everything about what was about to happen to her. Matt turned …

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Shadows of Fright: Haunted Tides

The first thought this evil creature had waking up was revenge. Not that it could remember against who off hand. Waking up after being shot by your whole crew. Stabbed and hung afterwards tended to erase quite a few memories. However those memories were stuck in his undead, rotting brain. Every single one of his crew members. Even those he rose to infamy. And those who would’ve captained their own ships one day. One by one the memories slowly came to him. He couldn’t even remember how to move at first. He just remembered seeing a a group of people stadning in front of him wearing strange clothes. All pale white talking about him as if he was famous. Mainly that he was a pirate. Yet he died a pirate. Not that he really considered …

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The Key Of The Beast

I sit on the throne like chair in the corner of the room and look at the beautiful young brunette bouncing on my cock, I reach my hands out and as I pinched her nipples she cries out in pleasure as an orgasm tears through her body. I reach up with one hand and using the long, sharp and hardened fingernail of my index finger I draw it across her throat, slashing her neck wide open, blood gushes out of her wound and showers my naked body in the hot, thick red liquid and I try to catch as much of it in my mouth as I could taking several deep gulps as my mouth fills with the sweet blood of a newly defiled virgin. The rest of the girls in the room continue their …

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The Annihilator: Part 1

A silvery blimp with mounted cameras overflies a suburb in ruins. The area is large, and at the edges, a barbed wire prevents access to a brick wall. The blimp had searchlights as well, while the flashing logo of the show revealed the nature of the place. ” Escape from Death” featured 8 contestants in search of a single bar of solid gold. Whoever could claim it before being caught by the Annihilator, would leave the hunting grounds alive, and quite a bit richer than before entering the twisted contest. The entry itself was not completely voluntary. Most were convicted criminals, even for political crimes against the Corporate Dominion States, and instead of a certain death, some thought a slim chance at life was good enough. With the tyrannical nature of the ruling elite and …

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evil genius 3: new conquest.

Ian was loving his new life. It cost him about $1 ½ million dollars, but he was free. He arrived here about a month after he said his last “good bye” to Heather and was already making his plans. He moved to a small town on the southern U.S. on the Caribbean coast. It was always warm, even in the winter time it was about 80 degrees average. Their were 2 schools here, preschool-6th grade. And 7th-12th grade high school. Only on police department with 6 cops and no federal agency. A small hospital and a few mom and pop stores, and one real grocery store. This is a small fishing town and most of the men were out on the sea working. Ian bought a 2 storied house with 3 bed and 1 ½ …

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Vampire Omicron: Chapter 3 – Campus Raid (Updated)

Don’t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the Iink in my profiIe to find all my stories and more chapters to this story. DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR. This is more PORN than PLOT. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -Death / Blood / Murder (I mean it’s a vampire, I’m going for it, …

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Bk 1, Ch 3: Destruction

Chapter 3: Destruction It was time. As much as I would have liked to watch the ritual’s conclusion, we needed to attack while the townsfolk were distracted and their backs still turned. The shaman raised a steaming bowl of guts above his head and the crowd cheered in response. I raised my arm up and twenty archers drew their bows. I swiped downwards and twenty arrows soared. My arm went up, then down again, sending another twenty arrows skyward. Iron rain scattered amongst the townspeople. The standing-room-only crowd was so tightly packed that the arrows struck mostly heads, necks, and shoulders. A burly fisherman collapsed gurgling with an arrowhead sticking out of his mouth. A little boy perched on his father’s left shoulder slewed sideways and fell with an arrow through his back, his neck …

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New Beginnings – Pt 1 Ch 5

The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 5: New Beginnings Part 1 Chapter 5 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author’s note: Please understand that I do not believe that women should be treated the way that Frank treats Tanya in the beginning of this chapter, despite the fact that she loves it! And it’s damned exciting to write it. I hope you have fun reading it, and receive it in the ‘tongue-in-cheek’ manner in which it is intended. Chapter 5 Tanya looked up at her manacled wrists as she leaned back against the concrete wall. “Looks pretty secure, Hon,” she said. “This’ll do fine.” She smiled at her husband as he picked a knife out of several lying on the table next to him. He turned toward her, arm raised and ready to throw. Tanya felt her heart …

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God loves to Watch

It is hard to know why these things happen, but sometimes God just wants to watch. Chapter 1 – The play toy It was a party, a sexy party like a few I had attended in college. There were college kids and a few townies. Coke, beer and smoke were pretty much the general stable, along with some hot sex. There was a couple doing it hot across the back of a couch, I watched as a drunk shithead tried to force his dick into the girl’s mouth while she was being banged. The girl was cool about it, but the shithead couldn’t get it hard enough and started to slap her face. That ended quickly. On the floor, near the stove and the back door a jock looking stud was banging this older woman. …

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Phoenix ch 09

‘And the Eagle flies, with the dove,’ the words sang through her awakening mind. There was a breeze as well, and a gentle swaying, rocking motion. There was also a marvelous sensation occurring between her legs that seemed to be the source of the gentle motion she was experiencing. ‘Love the one you’re with…’ Tanya smiled at the words. She remembered parking under the Franklin Street Drawbridge and climbing into the back of Rudy’s Trans Am on July Fourth. ‘God, when was that? 1970, ’71?’ They watched the pyrotechnic waterfall flow off the expressway bridge with the top down, wrapped in a blanket so the hundreds of people crowding the streets couldn’t see what the two of them were up to. She yelled and screamed and listened to that song, riding Rudy’s big black cock …

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Alicia’s Lesson (CAW8 entrant) [All 5 Chapters]

Alicia’s Lesson by Cheltenham An XNXX exclusive. ***** This runs about 13,000 words so be warned. Check the tags and enjoy. Introduction: Bryan falls in love with Alicia, a coworker. As their relationship advances, two women he works with show their interest in him. One Alicia invites to have a little fun, and the other Bryan hints that he likes. Jealousy breeds a taste for revenge, but who is the killer? ***** Alicia drove to work, cruising at a leisurely pace with plenty of time to spare. She would make it in before the predetermined time and everything would be right in the world. Along the way, she thought she recognized a guy that worked in another department walking down the sidewalk about a mile away from their job and slowed down enough to look …

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My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley

* Death’s day is Thomas’s favorite day of the week. Join him in his madness. His victim has a lovely form, all the better to destroy. *William Shakespeare My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley by Millie Dynamite Copyright © 2019, by Millie Dynamite From the Journal of Thomas Riley — July 10, 20— Doctor Peters suggested I write things down, my daily happenings, feelings, the events that run wild in my life, and depress me. I figured it couldn’t hurt. That’s the reason for this book, journal, dear diary, and all that bullshit. He doesn’t say it, not in so many words, but he’s worried I’ll act out some of the fantasies I have told him. He told me to write those dark thoughts and fantasies out as well, …

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She Was So Damned Cute!

I saw the little blue eyed blond as soon as she came into the bar I hang out in in Rio Azul. I drink a few beers there when I make my infrequent trips in from the jungle for supplies. Among other things I’d once been an engineer for one of the world’s largest oil companies. I’d found some good indications in water and soil samples of a large gold vein in a site somewhere upriver and had felt no compulsion to point out my intuitions to my employers. Oh, I sent the results in, but my hunch about them was my own. They’d paid me to find oil and I’d found it for them. Now I was back in South America on my own time to see if I could find the source of …

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Cold Cottage

It was cold. It had snowed all night and the little town was all snowed in. The pretty cottage she was staying in looked gorgeous, straight out of a postcard with eaves dripping with snow and the twinkling fairy lights which the owner had let remain long past Christmas. She was happy to find such a lovely place to stay and a considerate host. The only worry now was that her host (the owner of the house) was stuck in the city and could not get back to his house until the snowstorm dies down. She was home alone… in a strangers home. At least it was well-stocked. She went about tidying the place up for something to do. He had given her the larger bedroom… she snuggled up under the fluffy blanket for a …

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