All Creepypasta Characters Novels & Stories

He sounded as if he was catching his breath as he slowly stood himself back onto his two feet. His eyes were planted straight ahead, letting out a ridiculously long breath as he slowly ran a shaky hand through his hair, like an act to calm himself down. Only then had I noticed that his nails had grown and sharpened, almost looking like claws. This was what they were. What Nico was. Monsters. Pure, terrifying monsters. I sucked in a large breath, pushing myself back against the couch, partially hoping that it would just swallow me. Apparently, I was a bit too loud because the next thing I knew, his eyes were staring right through mine.

No, not now! ‘Sha…za…sha…’ the deep menacing sound that never makes sense begins to get louder and suddenly I’m in that dreaded crypt once again. The tall shadowed being in the corner writes something on the wall with his long knife-like claw. A crawler, but not just any crawler… there’s something far more terrifying about him than any other crawler… There’s not as much smoke around him, he’s taller… stronger… This is their leader, and he’s the one who’s coming for me.

Gone. I slipped into the veil again rather than run what looked like a half mile to the front door, stepping out into a large foyer of marble and dark stone, a thick, purple carpet soft under my feet, climbing the staircase. Charlotte's deep growling cut through the stillness, punctuated by the sound of crying. I almost tripped over a fallen woman, her angular face characteristic of her Dumont heritage, skin pale, eyes closed. Sassafras leaped from my arms as I looked around in horror. The foyer was filled with the fallen, Dumonts all, from the look of them, some staring empty-eyed at the ceiling, others groaning softly, weeping.

said Michael Afton. I looked at the pic of me and my mob talker daughters “Cupa the Creeper Girl, Archer the Skeleton Girl, Andr the Enderman Girl, Stringer the Spider Girl, Vanessa the Cave Spider Girl, Yaebi the Zombie Girl, Fireball the Blaze Girl, Young Slime the Small Silme Girl, Teen Slime the Medium Slime Girl, Adult Slime the Big Slime Girl, Snowball the Snow Golem Girl, Iron Hammer the Iron Golem Girl, Flyer the Ghast Girl, Young Magma the Small Magma Cube Girl, Teen Magma the Medium Magma Cube Girl, Adult Magma the Magma Cube Girl and Hider the Silverfish Girl. I really miss you all” I said quietly. Then I put the pic away and looked at William Afton feeling down, so King Thorax, Q

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

She pinched my waist, "This is a routine question. We want to determine your menstrual cycle. There are a lot of ferocious beasts in the lab. Even a whiff of blood can make them go berserk." "But aren't they usually sealed up?" "This creature you are looking for, he is a special one." She pulled back her finger and touched my lips, as if she were treating a child who hadn't yet matured, "He is a perfect creature, but he's also fierce, and I don't want him to scare you." "HE…? "I noticed that Alice used the word 'he' instead of 'it'. "Yes, he's a handsome male …But the rest of HE, you will find out...” She interrupted me as I was about to exit, smiling and pointing to the pointed church build

It woke her up a bit, but the vision of that arm seemed painted in her mind. She suddenly wasn’t sure if she could continue. ‘God, now I feel like an idiot… I can understand why Alastair didn’t want me to come here’ that revolting smell that came from the corpse-less-limb surrounded them, becoming stronger as they walked further. She realised then that the sight they would meet would be gruesome. Very gruesome. When they came across the place the smell came from Alexis almost fainted at the gruesome sight before her. The goblins, small and green, with cystic acne like texture marring their faces and sharp teeth which they sunk into other goblins, ripping apart their meat.

The fakir walks beside her and asked if she was the same princess and Lima only could nod her head because her words went paralyzed experiencing the bliss supreme. Amara repeated the questions of the fakir several times to herself and she did find his conclusion cinvincing. "Otaku is not an ordinary mortal to have baseless beliefs. He is a vampire with evil powers. He is after you, wants to kill you because you are none other than Princess Veronica." The fakir spoke condensed. "Go against the time and think over, why are you reborn? Come out of your present birth and invite your past. What is the secret and the only way to end this monster? Where is the solution to end the evil?" He instigat

As soon as I step back out, I mark the entrance with an X and move on. Heading back in the direction we came from, I gasp when I hear the sound of scurrying feet. I’m not the kind of person who is usually scared of bugs or creepy crawlies, but the sound is so loud that I freak out and flatten my back against the wall. When Sahara and Marael kidnapped us last year, they took us to a mountain range in hell, where we saw many horrifying creatures. There were a few that, up to now, I hope I never have to see again. One of the ones that creeped me out the most were these little demonic-looking insects that looked like large centipedes. The sounds emitting around me sound like those creatures. Try

From the countless spots, thick blood continued to seep out. Charlotte stared at the scene in shock. She saw that the one who killed the evil cultivator before was a tall cultivator with bluish-gray curly hanging down his face. Moreover, his whole body was covered with tadpole-like inscriptions, appearing like Asura. The other one looked thin and frail, but the giant ax in her hand was terrifyingly large, making people gasp when they saw it. "Casper, I hope we're not late." Xander turned around and smiled at Caspian.