11 Miles Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Passing through the dark street surrounded by the forest on either side, she finds a girl hardly around six years in a pink frock standing in the middle of the road. Amara stamps her leg on the break but the car's breaks stop functioning. It moves in a record speed with the meter reaching the highest mileage. A dreadful squeak passes out of Amara's throat as the car reaches the little girl but before it touches her the girl transfers to a mist mixing with air.

"12 sevens are 84, 12 eights are 96, 12 nines are 108, 12 tens are—" ~MY BOY, I REALLY MISS YOU~ "Fuck!! I swear to god..." Creed bit his own lips to keep himself conscious. "I will burn down this forest one day if you don't stop that shit..." Creed was struggling for some unknown reason. He wanted to look back, but he knew he must never do that. Creed had already read about the Necrosis Forest in Glitch Forum, so he knew what was going on with him. Necrosis Forest was one of the most notorious places in the Glitch. The atmosphere inside the Forest was very creepy.

They were a horrifying sight to behold. "Hundred-year-old Corpse Puppets!" "Run!" Xiao Chen didn't even stop to think before he sprang out of the underbrush. These Corpse Puppets, with malicious grudges accumulated over hundreds of years, couldn't be compared to those Walking Corpses that wouldn't decay. Both of them were still in the Nascent Soul Realm. It was impossible for them to handle so many hundred-year-old Corpse Puppets. "Clang!"

Maybe I’d finally stop looking backward. Maybe I’d finally be free. ********* Author's Note: Thank you so much for reading! This story is a journey through not only the supernatural world but also the internal battles we face when trying to escape our pasts and make new choices. As Selena steps into a new chapter of her life, she’s confronted not just with external dangers but with the ghosts that still linger from her past. I hope you’ve found yourself immersed in the mysteries surrounding the packs, the full moon, and the ancient curses.

Kara *** Trigger Warning Physical Assult Warning for this chapter *** As we continue driving down the monotonous road, drowsiness starts to creep in. I can’t help but wonder what time it is. Thankfully, my wolf is wide awake and on high alert, keeping me from nodding off. Suddenly, a sign for Bloodmoon Bay appears, indicating that we only have 15 miles left to go. I tell myself that I can hang on until then, knowing that the end is near and it won’t be much longer.

“What’s wrong? We had so much fun last night. Why are you so gloomy? Is it because of your training?” I let out a long breath. “Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about Lila. That girl is like a drug.” Theo laughed softly and leaned back in his chair. “Yeah, she’s definitely different. I think it’s because she has fantasies that are… pretty wild for a girl like her. I didn’t even think she’d forget about our bet.” Miles came out of the bathroom with wet hair, towel around his neck, and sat on his bed. “What are you guys talking about?”

The university hallway felt three miles long when you were trying to be invisible. Milo clutched his bag to his chest, the heavy canvas acting as a shield against the eyes he felt boring into him. He could hear them before he saw them. Miller and his group of friends—guys who spent more time in the gym than the library and seemed to have a personal vendetta against anything they couldn't understand.

Opened the book to the first page. Once upon a time, there was a wolf who forgot how to howl... I read until Lila fell asleep. Then I walked back to the main house. The hallway light was on. I didn't turn it off. And somewhere in the darkness, I heard footsteps stop outside my door. Just for a second. Just long enough to listen. Just long enough. ---

She replied. We ran for a couple miles. Every run while going a little further from the cottage/territory border. Today we ran 10 miles out and found a lake. Not the one Cassie and I got caught at though, that one was actually in the pack territory. Damien had about 15,000 werewolves in his pack, and land was the size of Texas, if not more. Well, at least that was what Nick told me. When you're bored like me with nothing to do, you talk to the pack guard on patrol. Lol.

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