Cookie Monster Creepy Novels & Stories

“How are you getting something to eat?” “I broke into the candy machine, and the drinking fountain has water.” “Does the monster know you’re in here?” “I dunno, it never comes here.” “Where does it go?” “Sometimes it slides on the street. Sometimes it crawls in the grass.” “What does the monster do?” “It slides and eats stuff. It ate a squirrel. The squirrel tried to get away, but the monster crawled over it, and it was gone.” “Have you been anywhere else downtown?” “I wanted to go to the grocery store, but I’m too afraid. The monster will get me.”

It was nearly midnight, the night sky is so clear that I could almost see every crater. I walked on my balcony , the full moon was gleaming at the surrounding. I remember when I was seven years old my dad always told me a story about the moon. He said that, every time the moon is full, there are creatures that look like a normal person during the day but when the night comes, they turn into a hairy and scary monster. My father also said that during the Lunar eclipse, they completely lose their supernatural abilities and simply returning into their human form. He called that werewolf, a human that turns into a beast at night. I don't know if it's true since it's just an old story of elderly i

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

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?”

Within an hour I had ten super cookies sitting on the kitchen table. BTW, I bet you’re thinking I’m a total freak right? Probably true, but what are you going to do about it, nothing right. You’re just going to keep on eating your hamburger, be careful not to spill any carcass remains on the page. Not long after, a face suddenly appeared on one of the cookies and winked at me, it said, ‘You need to give me to Jamie first. It’s my destiny!’ So I stumbled over the table and managed to crumble up all the Tylenol into a glass, I then added a splash of Jack Daniels from my Dads’ liquor cabinet and poured Coke in. I started thinking about taking a shower in Coke when the buzzer went off.

Samantha growled as she unloaded twenty packs of my craving stuff in front of me. “She is a cookie monster !!” Jax cracked up and suddenly all my siblings went wild as they sung the extremely R- rated song, “Cookie Monster” by R. Kelly together. Ughh. These ape shit crazy bastards !!!! They were going to ruin cookies for me, weren’t they ? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Mm like an Oreo I love to lick the middle like an Oreo (Turn up)

I abruptly leap to my feet. “Is something wrong?” he asks, concerned. Oh fuvk! just stay far away from me. “Nope. I'm great.” “I'll get us drinks.” “No, drinks! Anything, but no drinks.” He shrugs, goes to a mini locker and brings out a bunch of cookies which he spreads on a flat plate. “Why am I getting spooky when I'm only having cookies…” I mumble after a few bites. “These cookies contain a bit of alcohol ingredient…”

“I want to know this story too!” “When he was a pup, I would make chocolate chip cookies. They are his favorite. Well, one day, while making the batter, I set a fresh batch on the kitchen counter and turned my back for only a minute. When I came back to the counter, I found Austin with his chubby fingers on the floor, eating all of the cookies from the tray. He had such a belly ache afterwards that he was growling for the rest of the night. That’s when I started calling him, ‘my little cookie monster.’”

"Kate, we just blew up a multi-billion dollar military facility filled with crazy shits, and you are losing your mind over a beetle?" "It's a cockroach, Damon! It has legs… gross, prickly legs." Kate’s face was completely pale as she hid behind my shoulder, shaking like a leaf. She looked at my calm face, then looked at Damon’s totally bored expression. "How are you two so freaking calm right now? Seriously! Teach me your secrets because I am about to have a literal stroke out here!"

Cookie's standpoint Who in the world kidnaps someone and not give them food! I am hungry! After getting injected, I woke up in a dark room with Ursula, hungry and annoyed. A starved Cookie is a grumpy Cookie, but try telling idiots that. Ursula's persistent crying was getting on my nerves, really. She got us into this mess by being someone she is not. Hypocrite. 'Will you stop crying,' I snapped at her. 'I'm starving!'