Flesh कहानियाँ

A thousand years old Immortal Reptile who still figures things about himself and his kind.

This story contains SPOILERS. It is told by Seidou Takizawa as an apology to his mother, father and sister for his uncontrollable desire to devour them.

ㅡ era sólo un trozo de carne © GibMirKraft on wattpad ₪₪₪ peterick + pornstar!au disclaimer : mención de escenas sexuales

"I always knew I was different from the others. I know it's a cliché thing to say, but I can honestly say it's true. My name is Lucretcia Greywood, allow me to bless you with my reasoning." Lucretcia Greywood has done some very bad things recently and if they catch up on her, she's doomed for a life of imprisonment and humiliation. Her paranoia of the authorities leads her to work for a rich, young man, but little does she know that this simple job may lead to something more... (Hello, please bare in mind that this is my first story on here so... Be nice, ok? Criticism is appreciated, but don't be too harsh. If the first chapter gets good feedback, I'll try and update some more! Ok, thanks, bye!)

(Completed) | ✔️ Nehan has been travelling the country when one unfortunate night, he witnesses a deathly thunderstorm and his lucks runs out when he is unable to find an inn for a stay to seek refuge. Midst the choas of raging clouds, his hopes are heightened when he sees a villa standing tall among the plethora of trees cloaking it and decides to pursue shelter with the inhabitant of the place. But he is entirely unaware that this stay will be carved in his mind till the day death embraces him.

The Doctor awakes to find himself in a glass prison, surrounded by people in white lab coats. His reflection in the glass reveals that he isn't who he thinks he is. Why do white eyes peer back?

Just a few poems in English, mostly vent :>

Luna has been on her own for a while now. For a long while now, which may or may not be a good thing depending on how you look at it. After all, she doesn't have to worry about getting backstabbed. On the downside, however, she has no one to watch her back, either. The world has been run over by D-grade vampires, vampires who have no mind of it's own and only their bloodlust to answer to. Humans are hiding in every nook and cranny, desperate to survive. Meanwhile, A-grades and B-grades are ruling behind the scenes, gaining more power. The cover is not mine and it is not permanent!

The Apocalypse is upon us. Cover made by: @lostamongstars

springtime in Montreal and horniness and stuff

A Young Woman Living alone in a world full of evils, Finds Love in the arms of an Undead Man. Flesh against Rotting Flesh Doesnt sound to appealing for a romance But Not everything is as it seems.

"And slowly, like a cat stalking its prey, it began to crawl towards me."

These are the more depressing, dark poem's I've written. Deeper and physiological stuff

One girl. One problem. Z.O.M.B.I.E.S. Join Katherine as she looks for the secret agency in charge of raining down hell on earth. Literally.

This story is about a normal average girl named Erica. She does the same thing every day. Until one day they come. No ones sure what they are. Their rotted flesh, pale gray skin, ripped clothes, they were covered in blood. And these creatures are only want one thing...bodies. They are prepared to rip you limb from limb. Erica and her friends must escape there hometown in Norfolk, Virginia. Supposed to be the safest place, has now been over run by...zombies.

In the reflection of the glass tower, even your flesh and blood seemed to shimmer with color and clarity.