Slayer: A Short Story

In Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford, Henry’s father’s megalomania with China conflicts with Henry’s personal life and connection with Keiko, leading to Henry's isolation. At the beginning of the novel, Henry, who is of Chinese-American descent, attends an all-white school where the white kids consistently taunt him. He is devoid of friends and alone. This loneliness lasts for a great duration of time, scarring him and transforming his overall personality to be emotionless and isolated. Lacking the support of his parents, Henry’s mental health deteriorates, causing him to descend into a deep depression with no one to aid him.

Sam scoffed, despite the dire situation. He really hadn't known what his actions would do to her, or the rest of Vault 101. "I had to kill people," Samantha muttered to herself as his talking went on, looking at her moving feet.

He was silent. Watching the guests waltzing — crystalline and beautiful — their faces alight with the numbing adrenaline of alcohol and the sweaty exhilaration of a party. He’s had his tongue dipped in the honey of the party but something doesn’t sit well in his stomach, the once-sweet taste now churning poison in his gut. He gulped down a heady swallow of his drink, running the back of his hand along his mouth.

I found interesting was the men on the advertisement, where most of them were in uniforms for the war and some in suits, at the time a lot of people were going to fight the war because their families were too poor to afford to send them to school, so they go into the war. The men in the suits come from a wealthy family and didn't have to go to war because of

“You care about this one?” She looked surprised. None of the others would have gotten me rebel against her. I would always kill for her, with no hesitation.

“A-Augh…” Tyler’s face was flushed a deep crimson red as his sensitive spots were prodded at over and over again. To hold back any more moans, Tyler pressed his hands against his mouth, forming an X as his head tilted back, unbeknownst revealing more of the supple flesh Zach desired so. A soft and airy moan floated through his fingertips. “N-No more, Zach…” Tyler mumbled.

I sighed. "You can do whatever you want with the blade of justice, but it won't work against me." I have trained to defend myself against any kind of magic. To defend demon hunters who want to eliminate me. I was boring, so I started thinking about my past, where all the things happened.

“I hear it was a frenzied attack,” she goes on. “There wasn’t much left of her neck by the time he was finished with her.”

“Of course she did. She’s never liked me. I’m just a bastard to her.” Torien said sounding getting angry again.

"That's okay, you're unlike any girl I've met before." He maintained eye contact, and nodded to affirm the truth of his words as her slim arms moved back around him, and his larger, more muscular ones, embraced her, and his barrel chest pressed to her body. A light kiss to the top of her head, and his lips parted to whisper a sweet nothing, just as another voice cut through the night air. A voice he heard every day of his life, and that he'd recognised anywhere. He didn't have to turn to see who it was before he issued his threat about harming him.

Logan smiled, his monstrous half-wolf face displaying a mouthful of sharp, canine teeth. The tongue that lolled out partway as he chuckled was longer than any human tongue. Glistening wetly in the moonlight, it snaked down to take another slow, sensual lick up Holly's sweaty neck.

He glanced up from the floor and slowly glanced at her. “What are you getting at; do I ever think about death,” he questioned in a soft, yet muddled tone.

Many people, both teens and adults, fail to become aware what marijuana can do to a college student’s academic performance. Marijuana is most commonly used illegal drug in the United States of America. According to Dr. Calvin Carey of Baylor University, marijuana has been widespread all over universities in the United States for college students to take in. For a student who hopes to meet success in school, taking in marijuana is not a good idea.

Jingyan turned his head away and that made him even angrier. With a hard bite, he drew blood, blood that he smeared across Jingyan 's lips with his own in a heated kiss. He loved the little whimpers-turned-moans spilling from Jingyan 's lips, loved the slick slides of their chests. "I love you."

She faced the newcomer, licking her lips. “Hello, my love.” She held up the blade and watched, almost mesmerized, as the blood dripped thickly from the edge. “Doesn’t it just turn you on?” she moaned as she rubbed her thigh, blood staining her skin. The dark grin reappeared on her face. “Will you die for me too?”