Clown Creepy Novels & Stories

Surely it had been human once, alive and breathing, but now, it was a parody of humanity, a force of utter filth, borne of hatred and malice. She laughed bitterly, exposing rotten teeth.So close was she that Mrs Feeney could smell the scent of death on her.How long had her mortal remains been buried, for it to have the smell of grave rot in her spirit form? “So, old woman, you can see me?Truly an interesting turn of events.Tell me, are you the one protecting her?” “I owe you no explanation,”Mrs Feeney replied more forcefully.“You do not belong in this world!” She took a few steps closer and Mrs Feeney could see her more clearly.

“Too sad we will never fight.” “If this creepy guy,” I swallow, “isn't scary to you, just how scary are you?” “We're all scary baby girl. I'm just crazy. Men hate crazy,” he blows out a perfect ring. Achilles unlocked the big chains holding the man, the sound of the key echoing. As he raised his head up, the clown raises his fist, sending the first punch. This fight had started. Achilles spat out blood. “You hit good,” he says, a glean taking over his features.

However, just when the game was about to end, my eyes caught a glimpse of something that made me stop. I noticed that Clark had a peculiar tattoo on his arm I believed was similar to what we found in Hunter Grey. Based on my quick observation, the tattoo was an intricate design of a demented clown, with elongated limbs and a twisted grin on its face. The colors used were vibrant yet grotesque, with shades of mustard yellow, deep red, and silky green. The clown's eyes were black and soulless as if they were staring right into your deepest fears. But the weirdness of the tattoo did not stop there. Around the clown's body were tiny, almost indiscernible symbols and lines that seemed to move and

‘’I like the way you move,’’ a rough voice said, and I could have gagged from the sour smell of his breath. I pulled away. ‘’Ever heard of look but don’t touch?’’ ‘’We are in a club babe; don’t tell me I can’t get one dance.’’ I scoffed. ‘’That’s not how you approach a lady.’’ He laughed. ‘’There are no ladies in this club bitch, all I see are easy fucks. We are all looking for a good time here.’’ I was more than repulsed by this pink outfit wearing clown. I guess he thought he was that guy, but I was about to show him that he wasn’t all that.

Out of all other f-ing days why did they have to enter the kitchen today? She fumed in anger as the laughter increased. What’s so funny to laugh about? Her panty isn’t filled with cartoons or funny figures, it’s an elegant one with thin fabric. She darted towards them in a fit and pushed Dylan away who’s blocking her view and saw the thing that made them laugh. Her face twisted with mixed expressions after witnessing the thing in front of her and the laughter around her died down as three pairs of eyes turned to her direction. Klara didn’t know how to react after misunderstanding the minions. And they’re all laughing staring at a CRAB. You heard her correct. It’s…it’s a crab, which is alive

For the sake of science! “I’m all dressed up.” Claud said. “I turned around fully and looked at him. My once baggy shirt and trousers looked like fitted clothes on his body. The shirt hugged his upper body so much that his muscles started bulging. His chest’s shape came out visibly in spite of the shirt he was wearing. “After you”. Claud smiled as he opened the door for me. I guess manners exist even among wolves. I grabbed my coat by the door and then we moved. I took him to an ice cream stand first and got one for both of us. He tasted it and exclaimed. “What type of sorcery is this?” Claud asked visibly surprised while taking another bite of the ice cream. “It’s not even Snowing but yet I

“Has she forgotten her place already? The weak, weak little omega thinks she gets to hang out with the rest of us?” Another round of laughter but louder this time. Tears stung the backs of my eyes, but there was absolutely no way I was letting these people see me cry. I stood up, tossing my chin in the air. “Oh, please. Like I’d even want to go to your trashy little gathering anyway,” I snapped, “I have way better things to do. Like, cleaning my room, o-or watching paint dry. Both sound much more entertaining than breathing the same air as you guys.”

Louis release his hand on my necklace and face that man. " What is it Stefan?" Stefan gasped for his breathe while he's sweat was everywhere on his face. He breathe out first before speaking. " The Clan? The Clan Empire attacking us!" Louis widened his eyes and shook Stefan on his shoulder. " What! Whey are they?". " They are coming ! We need to be ready!" They suddenly rush outside and close the door infront of me. I don't know what's going on. How come that my life became this complicated?

she turned her head and tore open the bag containing the syringe, "Who wants to come early in the morning and draw your blood, and then take that Monster's blood..." Claire rolled her eyes, a far cry from the serious look she had before. When it came to the subject of artifacts, the research team was particularly reticent, as Ms. Alice was, and Claire's expression of disgust was even more pronounced. “Do you hate him?” I wondered at their unwarranted negativity, “he is so sweet and gentle...” “Sweet? Gentle?” Claire's face contorted. “That's definitely the funniest joke I've ever heard. You know, we...”

He was blatantly having fun enjoying his supremacy. Otaku was virtually savoring each woman that stood there with his evil sorcery. Ugly bites if his nails and marks of fingers swept on the feminine's body. His breathe went heavy for the amount of woman he fucked just by throwing a look at them. The complete community of people shivered with fear at his sinfulness. He was standing in the midst of the vast hall with millions of people terrorized and surrounding him.