Historias de Gruesome

A twenty-eight year old man has been found underneath a bridge with his intestines sliced open and his face hacked off. A solicitor has the peculiar task of prosecuting the dead man's fiancée - who swears that it wasn't her. The case files cause a rift between him and his co-workers. What he doesn't know is that he will be confronting something he never thought he would face, something breaking every law, written and physical. Warning: may not be suitable for readers under 13 years old. This is a remaster of the original novel.

Sickening. That's how they live their afterlives. In an insane, twisted and vile manner. We killed him. The one who did this to us. I thought it was over, but they... they changed. From the friendly faces I once knew, emerged monsters. Can I blame them? No. Not at all. It doesn't change who they are. But beyond those acts.. it... it's still them. Their hearts just rusted, time claiming their insides, and their wonderful selves. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Foxy, the pirate fox, now the only semblence of humanity left in this damned place, sits in his cove. fabric moldy, curves basically engraved into the curtain, each of them telling their own tale through the journey that is afterlife. How they progressed after their lives were claimed by a maniac. They say after death you see darkness, but Foxy didn't expect that kind of darkness. One corrupting your soul, blooming flowers of hate at each passing moment. Escape is not an option. Go out into the public and you'll get rewarded with containment and experiments. Golden Freddy's words, no one questions them given how pissed he was that day. That corruption in his soul now spread to his body, sending agonising reminders at every step taken. Then there is the other way of escape... but death is long overdue. Finding inner peace is impossible, since you feel EVERY SINGLE THING whilst deactivated... or dismanteled... you name it, you'll still feel everything. The only escape Foxy had, was walking through the forest at night. No people, no problem. Staring at the nights sky, looking at how peaceful everything looked was that tiny puzzle piece foxy wanted in his life. True peace will never come, but hey, no matter how dark it gets, the sun will always rise. Little did he know that he would be the one to rise to the ocasion, and save someone who was never supposed to see the sins of humanity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Art by Myinsanebestfriend on deviantart, placeholder till I draw my own cover ;w;)

When the Embodiment of Darkness finally meets her light..

Why does bad happen to such sweet individuals? Does what you go through make you become who you are? Is passion always good when it causes torture? How long can you go without genuine love? Lorenzo's life is defined by misery and pain, yet he craves only one thing: the truth. But uncovering buried secrets means jeopardising the very happiness he is just beginning to grasp. Thrown into confusion by "Enzo's unfortunate joining," he must rely on Rosaline - a person who could either save him or destroy him. With the Romanos and the Sinclairs moving in the shadows, Lorenzo must decide how much he is willing to sacrifice to finally find the answers. Read on to find out!✨️❤️

A patrol police officer who still has her life yet to unravel encounters twists and turns and finds herself getting involved with the Underground Protection Organization's business. Danger is up ahead, but can she embrace the danger to be with the danger itself?

[First off, the cover isn't drawn by me, which by my friend, so credit to them <3 They also helped me with ideas for this and helping me by writing some of the paragraphs] [This is a Eclipse x Sun 'ship'] TW • Toxic Relationship • Manipulation • Perhaps slight gore • Specific details which may or may not be triggering for some people • Cursing words

They were never given a name, they are only known as ''the nameless'' to the powers above. They were the first amalgamation of the union between Lilith and Lucifer. They lived for eons spreading forbidden knowledge and bringing to life human being's deepest and darkest sins. After discovering a place on Earth, where God himself could not influence. They thought it best they move the, 1800 New Orleans where hedonism was the second language of the land. However God's mercy is only for the deserving not for the born evil. Archangel Arzael made sure that they would never be able to spread their influence anywhere else in the world again, by binding them to the very soils they sought freedom from. Jump to present day, and its moving day for Jackie. Moving from California to New Orleans is a big jump. One could say there is a lot of adjusting to do, especially when you don't even know what's watching you at night.

these are just a few poems that I wrote.

✴WARNING✴ This story contains gruesome deaths, a bloody read, and strong language! If you have a weak stomach, I'd suggest you go read a love story or something light-hearted. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Kyle rented a carnival for a whole 24 hours! He invited his closest friend ever. He invited 25 people, including himself. But, something is strange about this carnival. It has many secrets buried beneath the rides and stands! Turns out there's an evil ringleader seeking for his next group to kill! And Kyle and his group were the perfect victims! The ringleader promised if he got his tokens back along with a life, he'd let some of the group live! Will they survive?

This collection of poetry will depict a hidden land of darkness and twisted reality. It may or may not have a moral or a point. I will do my best to entertain you and post frequently. Each chapter will be another element that roams or creates this fictional world. Feel free to comment feedback and suggestions for new parts of the land and new monsters I haven't thought of. I hope you enjoy your time in The Valley of Unrest :)

Without his consent, the caso mortal drug is injected into seventeen-year-old Emmit after a nasty death. Now he is forced to live (if you can call it that) as a soulless ghoul. He's brought back to life and forced into a unit of unknown demonic monsters to learn survival. His new diet consists of fresh animal and human flesh. As he hopelessly gets used to this heinous lifestyle, he meets a girl. A human girl. And jeopardizes her life just by knowing her. A story from a desperate zombie's point of view.

Kahnawake also know as Elliot Kessler, has been trained by his family, hoping to be a warrior like his ancestors. While out on the road looking for a fight, he encounters many people, some of them being known for their noble actions, others not so noble. Will he stay on the path of good? Or will he give into darkness?

an apocalyptic wasteland has claimed the world we know where monsters and angel like beings called reiki that live in floating cities, and humans hide in colonies underground.

This is a collection of the original German fairy tales first published in 1812 by the Grimm brothers, Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm. Because these tales are the the original stories, the language and content is significantly different than the modern versions, and readers of these versions may find more violence and crudity than in the retellings that are more familiar to most modern readers Note that these tales are presented more or less as the Grimms collected and edited them. Full credit will be given to the original authors/publishers on the last page of this book once it is complete. Please comment and vote if a story sparked any interest in you - I love to read comments!

A short horror story about a woman who has been taken by a tortuous association. Will she escape or will she become yet another lost soul to their selfish cause?

The Bottom Of Everything is a work in progress collection of short horror stories about the maleficent universe we call a home, and tales from the truly dark and gruesome bottom of everything. (Suggestions and submissions are invited and encouraged! This is just a fun project I started to test my writing skills, and I'd love to work with other writers.) Enjoy.

Breaking. Snapping. Fracturing. Crunching. Bones aren't meant to break. If they do, pain will flood. Blood will flow. Screams will be let loose. Tears let go. Only time will tell if you're break. And if so, how...... {sing in tune of "London Bridge"} -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- Your bones are breaking now, Breaking now, breaking now. Your blood is spilling now, Time to die....

A thriller book I wrote for class.

Tons of serial killers and haunted places throughout the world.

A young teenage boy isn't all sane... His dark wantings are gruesome and when he falls in love, it ends one of two ways...