Creepiest Doll Novels & Stories

I close my eyes and fall into a variation of my usual nightmare. It’s quiet, too quiet. The only sounds are the soft patters of mouse paws skirting across wooden floorboards. I’m in the old slave holding cell from my childhood but I am, as I am now, an adult. I’m in my assassin outfit. There are slaves all around me, but they are frozen in time. Their mouths are agape as if they are afraid and their eyes are empty as if they’ve lost the will to live. Their forms are distorted into odd postures, some with their legs bent over their heads or an arm bent backwards against the joint and up. They don’t have hair or distinguishable faces, and they all wear the same rags I remember from my childhoo

I take it and leave the two ladies talking while the boys take me around town. “Eww, why are these things always so creepy?” Dash asks, staring at a shelf of old porcelain dolls. We’re in an antique store that caught my eye, but now I’m a bit spooked by all these creepy dolls. “I swear I saw that one move!” I almost jump out of my skin. “Dash! Shut up!” “What?! I swear I saw it move!” he says, trying to hide behind me. “Don’t listen to him.” Colt takes my hand and leads me out.

Anita soothes in a breathy whisper from the nausea. I make eye contact with her and let out a calming breath, shifting back into my human form. The doctors hands were still shaking and I take the vile of blood before she either drops it or crushes it. I place it on the counter and step out of the room. I close my eyes and breathe passed the bloodlust. A hand on my shoulder causes me to tense under their touch. I open my eyes to a pregnant woman with a sympathetic smile. "First time parent," she asks curious, understanding.

Dolores waited for the bone-chilling forehead blood edition doodle calmly but it felt as if the hand didn't prefer her surrendering and forcefully grabbed her hair tugging her skull like a toy rattle. With this abrupt action, Dolores could finally hear the particularly magnetic and unusual chuckle of a woman. If this was normal times, Dolores would moreover joke how handsome this woman's voice is but presently, it simply made her feel creepy as shit. Dolores felt that the creature behind her lost curiosity and let go of her hair, this time when Dolores courageously peeked around, there was nothing. What the hell is going on? The only outcome a girl in her eighteen's could provide is..wasn't

"When destroyed, the doll releases a black mist carrying the residue of a curse. The mist contains the remnants of energy from the victims—those sacrificed to strengthen the ritual. And what's even more terrifying is that we discovered the doll's presence can obscure spiritual awareness, even toward the Moon Goddess." Silence enveloped the room before the Leader Investigation continued. "However, the doll is not the only one. We believe there are others hidden in different locations. We are still searching for them," he continued, his voice growing heavier. Some Alphas exchanged glances with clenched jaws, while some Lunas began to grip their couples' hands tightly. The tension that had not

Terrifying" which was released in 1982. Well, it sounds weird. Let's play it!" Hayle was about to put the cassette into the player and brought it closer to the microphone on the podium. "Wait!" Tony walked quickly over to Hayle. "Where did you get this?" Hayle gave Tony a strange look, "From Corrine. Why?" "May I see it?" asked Tony. "Sure." Hayle handed the tape to Tony. Tony looked at the tape carefully. He sensed something was wrong. "You'd better not play it." "Why?" asked Hayle.

Loose. I work my fingers into the gap between the altar stone and its base and I lift. It is heavier than it looks, and I have to brace my shoulder against the wall to get enough leverage, but the stone tilts upward and slides back, revealing a dark cavity beneath. The smell that rises from it is dry and old, paper and leather and dust, and I know before I reach inside what I am going to find.

He said touching her lips," You are so beautiful like a doll. From today you are my doll. Mine to break and mine to fix" He is brushing his huge hard body with her soft small body. Devika is feeling suffocated because of his heavy weight. She tried to push him but he pressed himself more on her. He is roaming his fingers on her lips, cheeks and neck. Devika is feeling like her soul will leave her body anytime seeing his creepy behaviour. She understood that he will definitely claim her tonight. So, she tried her last attempt. She said," please, I am not ready yet. Don't do anything tonight"

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

There was no sign of someone resembling Frey entering this town at all. “You think Frey went to another town?” I asked while thinking of other towns Frey might go to. "Unless she's on the edge of town and away from the townspeople," Hayley said. “What do you mean?” When Hayley was about to answer my question, suddenly several people entered the pub. They sat at the guest table. Martin immediately approached them. “Martin, did you hear about the Flower Skull attacks in Diantha forest? They caught some of the vampires over there!” someone shouted from the table. Hearing this, I suddenly turned around. I immediately approached the man.