11 Miles Creepypasta Novels & Stories

What awaited me at this mysterious destination? After a long drive, we wandered through winding roads and arrived at a secluded mansion surrounded by an eerie silence. The sight of it sent chills down my spine, intensifying my unease. "James." Charles shuddered over the eerie silence, his voice echoing through the empty air. An old man walks out of a room within the mansion, his frail figure casting a haunting shadow on the dimly lit hallway.

Mila just followed her instincts to follow the moonlight above her which sometimes shone shyly because it was covered by gray clouds. About ten minutes Mila walked and started to get tired. A gust of wind blew around her, blowing away the dry leaves and fallen tree branches around her feet. Mila's body started to shiver as the wind blew very hard around her. A light shirt and jeans couldn't keep her warm from the fierce cold autumn wind. Mila's lips curled coldly. The red hue on the surface of her lips slowly faded to pale. Mila decided to find a place to rest. She walked north, following her crummy instincts. Her shoes stepped on the pool of yellow leaves that fell on the ground. A soft cra

It's barely a whisper, but it's the loudest sound in the universe. My body shutters with a heavy shiver as the mate bond moves from the surface, deep into the nooks and crevices of my spirit. Justice purrs blissfully and Milo’s body relaxes. When I open my eyes, I look at my arm. The puncture holes from Ghost’s claws are shrinking, leaving nothing but a trail of blood. There is a deep red puddle on Mom’s beige carpet below my feet.

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“On the third shelf, right in the middle. Look for three navy thick encyclopaedias and take them out. You’ll see it,” “Damn, motherfucker. How do you know so much?” “Well you know, I snuck around a lot,” Miles shrugged with a smirk. “That’s why I was always in trouble,” he chuckled. We heard shuffling from the other end of the phone before, “I see it. I’m going to need a password,” “Fuck,” Miles cussed under his breath. “Okay, just give me a minute,” “The password’s six digits long,” Ludo informed us.

He pulled the car inner, rear and front lights, and shoved it quickly into his backpack. “We need the lights” He says, as he walks past me. We walk down the desolate road with our eyes open, we're at the peak of alertness, knowing that there's something much stronger than us. “How many meters have we covered so far?” Eddy asked Xiao, whose eyes are fixed on her cracked tablet screen. “Forty Kilometers to the facility” Xiao responded. “We still have a long way”. ****************** After walking for hours in the forest without stopping, it's strange that we haven't come across any Zombie.

PART TWO: Things That Go Bump April 2016 CHAPTER TEN The Upside Down Books When Brad glanced down at the lower right-hand corner of his computer screen, he was surprised to find it was a quarter to eleven p.m. He’d sat down to write at eight, planning to work for only an hour. He’d gotten caught up in the story, however, hitting a streak and riding the wave of inspiration. It felt good to be this motivated again after struggling for months.

Tears were pouring out of my eyes as I hit the wall nervously,I was just so scared it’s just like I was so nervous of dying . I kept on hitting and that was when the blood moon came into the cave again giving us a different mark on our bodies Mistress "I heard Lelia scream again and Immidiately dropped the book ,I think it's time for the alpha's part

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

I am truly taken aback by this girl,what can I possibly do to help her? The servants tell me that she leaves the Manor in the dead cold of night and walks around the grounds while speaking to herself.The snow which has fallen does not even deter her.What frightens me the most though is that the servants tell me she rambles on about magic and the dark arts in her sleep,calling out the names of creatures not of this world.I no longer think I have the strength to deal with her. January 01, 1811