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The Skull Man: Part 11 (The Ending)
HAZEL The screams were bulldozing every wall she had built to keep them at bay. They wouldn't let her concentrate. The loud pitches of their agonizing screeching shattered her eardrums enough to make them bleed. She was back under his reign of terror. After all this time, how could she have let herself end up back in this cage?
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Werewolves on the Nile Chapter 2
“You want me to ride What? For how long?” Cain looked up at his lover as both wore mirrored shades against the desert sun. He could feel the heat as it beat down upon them, at least the hat he wore kept the worst of it off his head.
By Kaiden Moss8 years ago in Filthy
The Skull Man: Part 9
HAZEL Eleven Years Ago.... "They're beautiful aren't they?" the gravelly voice behind her asked, as she touched the white edges of the lily, and took in their scent. Beautiful was an understatement. She'd grown up with the flowers due to her parents owning a funeral home. They held the services almost every week, and that's when she got to see where she and everyone she cared about would eventually end up. Just a rotting body in a casket no one would visit after their mourning was over and done with. Hazel didn't want to leave that kind of sad impression on the world. But she was afraid, that just like death, there was no getting out of being forgotten.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
The Skull Man: Part 8
DANTE The word; frustrated didn't do his mood justice. Dante felt like the answer was right underneath his nose but he couldn't pin point it. The crime scene photos in his possession all displayed the same M.O. for the Skull Man. He spent more time on the younger females, giving them most of the torture while he went softer on the males. The girls all had the same cuts on their lower abdomen but it wasn't the same jagged shape that resembled Hazel's scar.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
The Best Friend
I take a sip of my beer and look at my best friend sitting across from me. He is a tall, over 6ft, shaved head, stubbled, muscled, gorgeous, big softy. His lopsided smile lights up his navy blue eyes and makes every girl in a 5ft radius melt and want to be the one to make him smile again. He is so adorable, that every one of those girls that he lets make him smile run all over his heart and he comes to me, asking where he goes wrong and why can't he find a nice girl?
By Fiona Morgan8 years ago in Filthy
The First Time
Xander sighed, a soft smile on his face as he placed down the final petal. It was perfect, just like the movies. And he still had some time to spare before Willow would be showing up. If she showed up? She would definitely show up. He was positive.
By Rebecca Sanchez8 years ago in Filthy
The Skull Man: Part 3
HAZEL His hands were always ice cold. He barely touched her, but she could tell by how the others shivered at his caress. Fear contributed to their shaking bodies, of course. That unrelenting feeling of dread pooling at the bottom of your stomach, consistently reminding you how breakable you really are beneath your mask, was nothing compared to the torture she'd be forced to put them through soon.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
