Coco Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.

“A Luna Ceremony. Yes, that’s exactly what we need. Let’s make it the biggest event this pack has ever seen.” In the corner of the room, Coco stood silently, her presence almost forgotten. Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of anticipation and malice as she listened to the conversation. Perfect, she thought. This is the perfect opportunity. She would prepare a gift for Lilac— one that would not only separate her from Alaric but also plunge her life into chaos.

There were still people waiting for her to come home… Just then, creak… The barn door was pushed open. Coco’s body jolted. Almost instinctively, she curled up tightly in the corner, every muscle tense as she stared warily at the terrifying old man before her. “Heh heh heh…” Alex Smith looked at her pitiful, frightened expression like a hunter admiring a trembling fawn, letting out a raspy, perverse laugh. “Coco Hung, oh Coco Hung… I gave you a chance, didn’t I? How were the past three days?”

There was a smile in the tone of Chief Onapuruagu's voice. "Get off my dick nigga. I don't have time for this." Coco could sense the jealousy in her own eyes. So this was it? He was afterall, a randy he goat that would flirt with anyone with a hole? Chief Onapuruagu's face lit with pleasure as he drew her closer in his arms, her presence felt familiar. Like the casket girl. Could Coco Kaave be the casket girl? Coco's hands moved so quickly towards his face and unveiled his mask, even before he knew it and could stop her.

“Let’s move to the back. “ I whisper to Alex and he hums, silently following as I lead the way. We take our seats at the far back and I drop the popcorn between us as my eyes move to the screen. “We missed a few minutes, but I bet it’d still be fun. “ I smile as I dip my hand in the popcorn to grab a chunk of it. No more than ten minutes into the movie and the popcorn is scattered around, almost empty in the paper with some on me and Alex. “Why did you choose this one, knowing you can’t handle scary movies?” Alex chuckles as I pull him towards me. “I didn’t know it’d be this scary. “ I murmur, peeking through my fingers and he shakes his head. I watch as the woman goes further into the fores

Al said. "And what are they?" Serena asked. "Arachnes are supernatural creatures who have abilities similar to those of spiders." Al answer. "Correct Al, who else." Another male student raised up his hand. "Yes James." "We have the Crocotta creatures." "And what are they?" Serena asked. "Crocottas can mimic any person's voice to lure their victims out so they can feed. They feed on souls." James answered correctly. "Very good James, who else again?" This time around, a girl raised up her hand.

He said, “Go flip that body over and get the Maddox Scripture.” Both Centipede and Black Scorpius were a little nervous. But, they did not dare to disobey the bishop’s order and carefully went toward the side of the coffin. However, when they touched Cairo’s corpse, they seemed to have activated some kind of mechanism. The corpse suddenly opened his mouth. Some crystal-like parasites flew out of its mouth promptly and pounced toward Centipede and Black Scorpius. “Arghhhh!” Centipede and Black Scorpius let out a miserable cry at the same time. In the next second, something scalp-prickling happened.

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

My squads crowd the bathroom. While a few are on their phones, I and the others are touching up our makeup. "Our cheering video has already garnered 5 million views on I*******m," Sookie jumps excitedly. "Let me see." I close the lid on my red lipstick right after kissing myself in the mirror. Sookie hands me her phone, and I look at it. "2 million in 1 hour is poor," I say disappointingly, giving her phone back. "Well, it's still good, though." Sookie is content with the video's performance.

Now, something like poisonous monsters from the deep, sounded relatively normal. Coop blinked, his long lashes fluttering against his cheeks. His lips twitched as he descended into laughter so strong the pizza box tumbled off our laps. A few greedy gulls swooped down, devouring the slice that fell onto the blanket. He nudged me, gently bumping his elbow into my arm. The raven croaked, but we ignored it. Eventually, the feral seagulls chased it off. “It’s not a demon.” His eyes sparkled, “You’re in Witchcraft 101, right?”