Cat Hunter Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Alistair crouched beside me and brushed a loose strand of hair away from my face. “Before you convince yourself that you know him,” he said quietly, “understand this. Hunter is a devil. He feels no pity for anyone, he cares about no one. To him, everything is a game…. And that includes you.” My lips trembled.

' Kasper response. 'Yeah! And it's a bit more disturbing that a werewolf hunter is too quiet. Should we head back to our village?' 'But my mom told me to not go back without good news.' 'We can't even find something about that werewolf hunter. I think we need a new plan. It will be hard for us to attack her in this place.' 'Let's talk about that later. For now, let us focus and be careful about following her. Keep a distance where she won't notice you.'

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

When she was five meters away, Mildred went down to her knees and started to crawl the rest of the way. When she was two meters away, she turned around and moved backwards toward the creature. Once he knows I am a female, I should be safe. If it worked for my aunt, it should work for me. The large male smelled her scent and realized she was a willing female. He slowly started moving on top of her. It worked! Mildred clearly remembered her aunt's loud moaning and wild orgasms every time she had sex with a catoblepas. Her pussy always got soaked when she saw it but she was always too scared to sneak in and try it herself. Now, after all this time of wondering, she was going to find out how it

"Did you go to the Southern Hills, Ryan? Did you see the corpse herders like Chrissy said? The ones with a priest ringing a bell at the front of the group, while a line of zombies follows behind? Do they walk or hop? Do they only move at night? Is it because they're afraid of the sunlight? Can they talk? Do they need to eat? And I heard people there are good at witchcraft and curses. Did you meet any pretty girls? Did one of them maybe fall for you…" "That's enough," Carissa said sharply, her voice suddenly cool and commanding. "Lulu, Joy, please take Elise away." Lulu entered with a cheerful smile. "My dear lady, I heard Mr. York just brought back two cats. Shall we go have a look? They'll

I admitted, wanting the music to end so I could leave this motherfucker that was looking at me with his creepy green eyes, as his gaze roam around my body, all I felt was a suffocation and a slithering feeling. “It is time to take my bride back, I can't wait to have her squirming beneath me, if you understand what in trying to say. Although you won't understand since you are not interested in relationships or marriage,” Hunter mumbled, pulling my waist into his chest, I felt something poking me from his slacks, I wondered what made him aroused.

...Sienna POV... This had to be it. The end was near. I could feel it. I was practically begging for my end to come. It had been at least two days since Hunter attacked me and left me here to die. I knew Hunter's reputation. He was the formidable Reaper. People rarely survived his wrath. Rather, he was given the reputation of the Reaper because of his merciless actions toward his victims.

way on top of the roof. Always the curious, Anna carefully crawled her way out the window and climbed up the roof. There, she found the black kitten on the peak of the roof, sitting calmly and devilish eyes staring at the surroundings. Anna reached the peak of the roof and carefully sat beside the kitten. Heaving and feeling slightly cold from the wind, she hugged herself and looked down at the kitten, her eyebrows furrowing curiously as if trying to figure out what the cat was thinking of. But then, she realized, the cat's thoughts were far more than what she could predict and its eyes could see further than what she could ever seek. So Anna turned her head and pointed her gaze at the dist