Bob Creepypasta Novels & Stories

They had agreed that they were going to become 12 vampires that would help Cataleya fight her brother's army and save Arcadia Falls from peril. “The transition begins tomorrow. You will have to die now. Lie on the bed.” Cataleya announced, motioning them to lie on the 12 rectangular raised platform which was covered with a white blanket. They obeyed her and she stood behind them, saying a spell, and tightening her fists, their necks snapped at once and they all died.

His voice trembled when he replied, "A little. What about you?" "Me too. Did someone discover us?" "No, I think it's corpses." Xiao Chen could clearly feel the sudden invasion of the intense cold. It was the manifestation of potent malicious grudges, so cold that it pierced deep into one's bones. They immediately stood up and looked around. That was when they saw a dozen or so Corpse Puppets that had appeared around them without their notice. All of them had copper for heads and iron for arms, looking like creatures of steel and flesh. Dark green will-o'-the-wisps hovered inside their eye sockets as they stared at them. They were a horrifying sight to behold.

And now I feel as if someone is breathing down my neck. That is the last straw. I stop ignoring the feeling. I’m going to give this creep who is following me a piece of my mind. But when I turn around what I see is shocking. The ’creep’ is a handsome man that is about six feet tall. He has long hair that was tied to a bun. He gets closer to me that our noses are almost touching. His irises were burning with lust or some other drug. Usually, I will slap him in the face and proceed to leave.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

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With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”

Bee was unable to judge what was going on around her but she could feel a really disturbing presence around her; Bee looked up and void slowly calming herself down. “Who is it? Is... Is anyone there.” Bee stammered, asking slowly at the void. Bee waited not for too long before she heard the noise of iron being scrapped on the floor; chills ran down her spine as he shrunk back to herself. She spoke again, asking for the identity of the person. The scraping was stopped and she was crashed with a wall of silence. It was when a voice as creepy as old rusted chains asking, “Me?” Bee could only nod as she was unable to spell out a word n fright. The unknown voice was mum for a period of second bef

“Bringing you and Jack into the dungeon together was the Boss’s idea. He wanted to force you to awaken on your own, so don’t blame him. If you didn’t awaken for too long, the Supreme God would erase you.” I shook my head. How could I blame him? He was the one who gave me a chance to live again. At that moment, a man in a suit stepped out from the shadows. The ghosts all said in unison, “Boss!” It was him! The man who had given me the burrito shop! He extended a hand toward me. “My name is Jake Quinn. Congratulations on joining the family of ghosts. From now on, we are all one family.” “To celebrate your awakening, I could grant you one request.”

I tore it—felt the psychic fabric rip, felt his sudden, furious panic as the connection I'd maintained for twelve years vanished in one breath. I stood in the marsh water, shaking. Then I walked toward the campus buildings. Toward orientation. Toward the registration hall where a bored clerk handed me a room key and a map without looking up. Toward a life that didn't include answering to anyone's roar. Behind me, in the northern peaks, Kael screamed into the empty air. The sound carried no words. Just rage. And something else—something that might have been fear, if anyone had lived who remembered what Kael afraid sounded like.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one