11 Miles Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Pepper Rei felt the dread Creeping up her back, When she saw Hundreds and Thousands of shapes, Reaching her tacke Not souls, but bodies they latched, Gurgling sound and distorted face They filled the space, To master Pepper Rei Who was very new to this illusion She wanted to flee the site of nightmares So she screamed some more to wake Her up from this nasty dream But her screams followed More horrid scenes With dripping blood and popping eyes She now felt little Missy Huddled closely with her left leg Till footsteps hurried and soothed The ruffled girl With love and pecks but ignored Pepper Rei

She opens the book and a roach crawls out. I shriek, jerking my knees to my chest. Esme raises a brow. “You’re a wolf, and you’re scared of a roach?” “What’s a wolf without a wolf?” My smile is bittersweet. “Don’t do that,” she scolds. “You wolf will return. Now, when the rumours came, I consulted the books and some friends.” I try not to let my own thoughts scare me. “What did you find?” “You know, I’ve lived through almost seven decades, and I know a bloodline that had white hair. Moonblood.”

I have some revenge to wreak. I was almost there. Lydia sounded only a few feet ahead of me. The thick night was getting even blacker, and the tiny sliver of moon disappeared behind a cloud. Fantastic. I couldn’t see a thing, I was freezing in the paranormal fog, and I was getting more creeped out by the second. The Mark on my back ached even more, growling like an angry stomach. They were here.

"Thanks so much." Logan gave the old female some coins before they left and continued their tour. "This is the territory of the Clan of the ghost" he uttered pointing at the huge kingdom before them. "Stop Danny" he commanded and Danny did. "Wow, looks terrifying. Any mortal will shit in his/her pants if they sight this kingdom." "Lol. Nothing is terrifying here. Just vultures, skulls, Red pieces of clothes, spiders, snakes, and rumbling of the sky." "Is that all you see? And who told you there aren't mortals who got phobia for spiders and snakes? Also, do you think it's everyone that can bear the different sounds going on?"

At the moment of impact their heads were both out of the driver's side windows when they cracked together, leaving the unmarked cars to roll gently to a halt 200 yards apart. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

It’s eleven o’clock on Blueberry Hill. A small town not far from the state of Michigan now looks dead with no activity after ten. Street lights could be seen lighting up the city, and only the howling of stray dogs was heard in the small town of fewer than five thousand people.

We got into the maids room without being detected, we close the door quietly and turned into the room [[ it’s so dark and we can’t use lights because someone would certainly see ]] {{ you keep forgetting that I don’t need light to see }} [[ right, well by all means have a look ]] I walk into the room and sniff the air, I smell mold, there’s dust and Rosemary? {{ something smells like Rosemary to you? }} [[ non werewolf here ]] {{ come here, close your eyes and inhale, close off your other senses and just inhale deep }} he comes close to me and does what I said **achoo** I snicker {{ seriously Mikelis }} she sniffled [[ sorry I’ll try again ]] he closed his eyes and inhaled again [[ you’re ri

Twelve hours. That's how long it took before I came across my first scent. I had been running- trying to figure out where I was in the meantime. I didn't think this through. I had no clue if I was going in the right direction. I just know I had to put some miles between me and the vampire's den. My legs felt like breaking. I was pushing everything I had and felt like it wasn't enough. A wolf can cover a lot of ground within twelve hours.

Adonis I keep going up the empty path. Everyone was on a shift inside the mansion or with the Lord in the hall in the Crite. When I reach the halfway point to my destination, something grabs me from behind. It happens so fast! The next thing I know, my neck is being ripped off my body and I am no longer breathing! LD