Carmen Winstead Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Losing my parents at a young age in my life has made me into someone I am not, and because of their passing, I was captured by some real nasty Bampire Lords who in prisoned me, and I became a slave to my kind where I am used to feeding on and to satisfy the needs of my slave owners. THE MANSION JessBlue As the evening is getting late, I hear my Lord Cameron and his Lady Candice calling from the mansion that is located deep in the cave mountains in the Crite of Bluestoria, or the city of Bluestoria. Upon hearing their voices, my body convulses. I start to feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up from the intense stimulation that I know I’m about to receive. My heart beats in fear becaus

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”

Carmen subconsciously asked, “Who are you referring to as Cecilia Lawrence? How could I possibly have such an old-fashioned name?! I am the eldest daughter of the Wade family! I am the genuine Carmen Wade!” Albert yelled coldly, “You are still trying to put on an act here? You have already caused enough death and destruction as well as bankruptcy. Don’t you know yourself well enough yet?” Elaine was also dumbfounded… The voice in her head kept lingering in her mind, ‘What the hell is going on here? Who is this woman exactly? Is she Charlie’s aunt or a transnational scammer?!’

She enchanted by his charm and kindness, but she also terrified of him. ****** The loud sound of thunder has awakened Calista from her sleep. She just realized that it was raining heavily. She looked at the clock with her heart beating fast and it was three in the morning. Fear suddenly gripped her firmly as she heard a woman’s scream. It seemed like it was coming from the first floor. The scream sounded shrill and terrifying, like someone enduring extreme pain. Despite heavy rain, she could still hear the scream. Since she was little, or maybe since she was still in the womb, she was extremely afraid of ghosts and vampires. She watched a ghost movie once with Alice, and she had nightmares f

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

"I doubt it, my lady. I have only recently arrived at Emberclaw. Before that, I lived in the Midnight Pack, far from Blackthorn." Carmen's eyes narrowed. For a moment, something flickered across her face. Suspicion, perhaps. Or recognition. Then the moment passed. "Midnight Pack," Carmen said. "Yes, I have heard rumors about the witches who live there." She laughed, a light, tinkling sound. "I hope you are not planning to turn us all into frogs, Hecate." "I left my frog turning potion in my other robe, my lady."

Father lord protect your son, what is happening to me, I stood scarily and made to run upstairs to my room when a heavy wind blew and my door opened automatically and everywhere became dark. I fell scarily on a couch behind me, I began to hear some horrendous sound after some seconds everywhere became bright and what I saw was the most terrifying animal I have ever seen. I felt like I'm watching a horror film. This is a bat in front of me but not just a bat, one side of it was a female vampire's face while the other side was a bat's face. This is damn scary. Father lord help me!. TBC.

Maybe it all came from the lingering frustration about every little thing since my little family reunion at school. I tried not to think about it. Or anything else in particular but as you know it’s quite hard to keep your mind blank, so yeah, not much luck. I switched on the lamp beside my bed taking out my Creatures of the Moon book, I was reading something about Wendigos the last time if I could recall well. Vicious creatures, I tell you. These were the true creatures of the night. More deadly than vampires in my opinion. I sighed through the pages buying out time, as the minutes whisked away.

The blade gleamed, sharpened to a fine edge. "You really think I'd fall for the same trap twice?" Before he could react, I slashed the blade across my own arm. Blood welled up instantly, and I smeared it over my clothes and skin. Right on cue, the door burst open. "Mr. Morland, please don't hurt Carmen! She's just... lonely, that's why she's meeting a man in a place like this—" Hazel's plea died in her throat as she saw me, standing there, and covered in blood.

mind gibbered. 'It can't be real, it can't be—' But it was real. And it was looking at her like she was dinner. The creature's lipless mouth stretched into a grotesque parody of a smile. "Going somewhere, little human?" it hissed, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. The sound made her skin crawl. Cathy's heart seized. Behind her, she could hear the angry shouts of the women growing closer. Before her, the pale monstrosity loomed, its red eyes gleaming with hunger. Trapped. She was completely trapped. She was trapped, with nowhere left to run. This was it. This was how she died. Cathy's heart raced as she stood frozen, caught between the approaching mob and the nightmarish creature blockin