Real Nightmares (Book 5): Fiends That Want Your Blood

By Brad Steiger

Fangs, slashing knives, and almost being eaten alive. Confronted by the unimaginable, how would you cope?

Paranormal researcher extraordinaire Brad Steiger, an author of thousands of books and articles on the mysterious and unknown, gathers some of his bloodiest stories of truly thirsty fiends in this compilation.

Protect yourself when you read these tales of the vicious, blood-lusting mutants and creatures found in Real Nightmares: Fiends that Want Your Blood.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Visible Ink Press
• Release date: Mar 1, 2012
• ISBN: 9781578594122

Brad Steiger

Brad Steiger is a world-renowned author of over 175 books with over 17  million copies in print. His titles include, Mysteries of Time and Space; Real Ghosts, Restless Spirits, and Haunted Places; Conspiracies and Secret Societies: The Complete Dossier; Touched by Heaven’s Light; American Indian Medicine Power; Strangers from the Skies; Project Bluebook; The Rainbow Conspiracy; Real Encounters, Different Dimensions and Otherworldly Beings; and many more. Steiger first began publishing articles on the unexplained in 1956; since then, he has written more than 2,000 paranormal themed articles. He is married to Sherry Hansen Steiger, author and coauthor of over twenty-two books. They have two sons, three daughters, and ten grandchildren. Keep up with Brad on his website BradandSherry.com.

Book preview

Attacked by an Invisible Monster with Fangs

The teenaged girl writhed on the floor of the Manila, Philippines, jail cell and moaned as if she were in terrible pain. Suddenly, she sat upright, her eyes wide, her arms flailing at an invisible foe. Here he comes again! she screamed. The monster has come again to bite me! The police officer who had been posted to observe 18-year-old Clarita Villanueva shook his head sadly at the distraught young woman’s hysterical screams. He did not believe her wild tale of some bug-eyed monster with a black cape that flew around trying to chew her up.

When the police had found Clarita, she had been walking about on the streets of Manila, sobbing for someone to protect her from a monster. Her strange behavior had attracted a small crowd of observers from a nearby tavern, who had stood by cheering her on as she struggled with her invisible attacker. She had been taken into custody under the suspicion of being either a drug addict or an alcoholic. It was a warm, sultry night in May 1951, just the kind of night that the police knew would bring out all of the city’s undesirables. This girl was obviously one of them, the officer at the scene thought to himself.