Novel & Cerita Cat Hunter Creepypasta

“We’ve already got contacts checkin’ their safehouses. We’ll know soon enough where Cole’s layin’ his head.” Cat, lounging in her chair with her legs crossed like she was posing for a mob wife magazine cover, gave an exaggerated shudder. “Ugh, honestly? I told you that man was greasy. You didn’t listen. Now here we are in some Scottish Godfather fever dream.” “Cat,” I warned. She ignored me, turning to Declan with a dreamy sigh. “Also? Can I just say you look ridiculously hot cleaning your gun earlier? I almost needed a cold shower.”

“The Hunters agreed to sacrifice themselves believing it’s for the greater cause-“ I strangled his neck. “Are you saying that all of them are dead right now? You killed them all? Damn you! Did you do this for the ritual-“ “The ritual will not work unless the sacrificial lambs all had hearts and souls as pure as Kate’s and Dimitri’s, your majesty. And the Hunters didn’t know that. With every Hunter I kill; their name burns in my body as a proof of my treachery. It was a long journey but they are all gone at last. The consequence was this burning sensation I cannot get rid of. That’s one of the curses of being Dimitri’s direct descendant. The burning will get more severe with every passing day

[3rd Person's POV] Katalina's eyes widened as he saw Hunter' shaft. Stiff and oozing with precum already. "Oh come on. It's not like it is your first time seeing this?" Hunter teased. He pointed his shaft using his lips. Katalina's cheeks flushed. She swallowed a lump on her throat. Her hands were trembling. And she slowy latched it on Hunter's veiny and hard dick. She gasped. "S-So warm," Katalina stammered.

I smiled gently. “You have a warrior’s body.” I ran my fingers down a particularly ropey scar down her side. “What was this one from?” “Bobby Brown,” she said. “A werewolf that liked to hunt human children. He had a thing for their hearts. He’d barbecue them.” She shuddered with the memory. “He had killed my client’s nephew. Took me a week but I got him. Brought his heart to my client as proof.” She spoke matter of factly, no pride in her voice. She might not be proud of herself, but I was impressed. I had heard of Bobby Brown and had heard of the hunter that got him. I didn’t realize it was her.

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

She walked towards that direction hoping the cat hadn't run off. It was a small path that led off the asphalt. Hailey knew there was a garbage can along the path and so it made sense that the cat had ran there. She heard the cat squeal again. But this time, it was different. It sounded painful and deathly. What exactly had the devil spawn gotten into now? She turned on her phones flashlight. The stench of something rotten hit her as she got closer. The cat had done quite a good job letting the contents of the can onto the ground. She raised an elbow to protect her nose from the foul smell. Hailey looked around the upturned can, stepping over the debris whilst making sounds she felt would bec

The nasty being finished grinding off the bones as well as the flesh, the sound like a soothing balm to my bruised ego. She starts screaming for more. "That's enough for today, but just pray the next victim comes soon" I tell the hyena and just as obedient as everyone is to my words, she went back into her cage and sits down. See, even the animals know who to mess with. My mind went back to that misery of a creature. My cousin's wife. "Welcome to the family, you are sure gonna love your stay here as I would make everyday more than hell to you" I promised, crushing the liquor glass in my hand and a few strands cut through my hands but I don't give a fuck about it.

My eyes strain and catch sight of a still shadow laying on the ground in the distance, I know it is my love is lying in the dark pathway lifeless, her soul has already gone on to God and left me behind. Just as I believe I am escaping; she is in front of me grabbing me. “Oh! My love, never run from a vampire!” She laughs “Oh I love it when they run, makes everything more enjoyable” She licks my neck. She starts kissing and sucking while stroking my length. I feel so ashamed and wish for death. "Come for me Hunter" she purrs as I wait for her to kill me, suddenly, she stops and she is ripped off me. I hear a loud thud, she groans as I imagine she is thrown into something, possibly a wall. “Hu

I had to use the portal to from the base. I have to admit that the Lord is a genius. He's inventions are really helpful. "Do you want to go outside? There's a little cat that keeps staring at me. The cat looks kind of big and creepy--I've never seen anything like it!" gushed a little girl I happen to pass by. She looked really giddy and excited. Her eyes were twinkling. "Look Keana, that creepy old man is staring at us. I bet he's here to kidnap kids," whispered the other girl but it was useless. My vampire hearing makes it possible for me to hear people within twenty meters of radius.

“That's where I saw us surrounded by the Reapers.” Behind the boulder yawned the mouth of an enormous cave and Gabriel stared it through the darkness. He had never gone all the way inside but figured it was where the cat had been resting the night he and Chris came hiking past. Now he knew better. It had not been a cougar and the attack was more than just bad timing. It had been premeditated, planned and executed. “That's where they will rise,” he said. “The cat came out that cave. It leapt onto the boulder and sprang at Chris. It was no accident. The demons sent it to kill him.”