Creepy Connie Novels & Stories

She turned her head left and right, attempting to trace the sound, but this only resulted in strengthening her headache. "You should take it easy, sweet girl; you don't want to hurt that pretty face you got there!" The voice was deep but smooth, and it made the hair on Consuela's neck stand to attention. "Who's there?" Consuela's voice croaked as she shouted. "Well, well, well. Our little Jumbie Queen sounds so afraid. Tsk tsk tsk. Now we can't have that, can we ladies?" A shrill collection of cackles cascaded the air, and this prompted Consuela to jump to her feet and run. The surrounding trees swayed as the spirits of the giggling voices playfully trample through the air Consuela knew thes

“You’re going to make everyone cry.” “Maybe,” I said, feeling a warm flutter in my chest. Then I heard his voice. Across the parking lot, Connor leaned against his car, backpack slung over one shoulder, smiling like the world belonged to him — or maybe like I belonged to him . “Hey, Sparrow!” he called. Chelsea and Laila stopped in mid-step, eyebrows raised. “Sparrow?” Chelsea whispered. “It’s… a thing,” I muttered, cheeks heating. Connor waved, grinning. “Come on, I’ll give you a ride.”

Don’t be a creep Con. I lock up and ensure Roxie is settled before heading back into my bedroom. She is still there in the exact position I left her in. Her chest is rising and falling softly as she breathes. I climb into bed next to her and put my phone on charge. As it plugs in the screen illuminates and I realise that I have a few missed messages. D: Connie bear! Where hav u gon? I need to tlk 2 u. I miss u Connie! I no u would rather have me then the trash ;)

I took a deep breath and nodded. "I have three mates, actually, and I left them because they were assholes. Please don't kick me out," I said, and he smiled at me. "Don't worry; my cousin has magic; he can numb the connection so you can live freely without pain. They won't feel you, and you won't feel them when with other people. He has done it a couple of times. No need to be scared about it. I am glad you were honest with me, Annika." He said, and I cringed because that wasnt my real name.

“Werewolves do not exist, baby girl. If that man invited you to his house then that’s a good sign, keep up the good work and you’ll be in his bed soon.” I did not want to be in bed with a wolf! He was going to eat me alive. “Hi, Al, can you run an errand for me?” Connie's voice suddenly interrupted us. She was the owner of the daycare and was always at her house. She only came out to ask for favors or to spy around and go back to her den. “Okay, where?” “Don’t worry the driver will take you, I just need my stuff fixed,” she handed me a heavy bag and I didn’t even check to know what was in it, till we were parked at Elektro software and hardware. Goodness, what were we doing here?

His Jeep was loaded down when he made his way to the cabin where the rogues had Connie tied up. “You don’t know how much this turns me on, Walker.” “Fuck off, Connie, you’re about to take a little visit to the cemetery or Temperance, which one ya want?” Connor sighed, “As much as I’d love to take credit for trying to kill little miss fucking sunshine, I didn’t get to her first.” “How am I supposed to believe that?” Connie laughed, “I would have done it right the first time and the bitch would be dead. ” “You don’t have to be like this,” Walker said, “Tell me what you know.”

It was Cayson again. Wait. Who was bleeding? Was it… her? “Jack, drive faster!” Connie shouted. Her hearing started to fade again. The voices were growing distant. But even then, she could still make out the blurred outline of Cayson’s face. What was going on? “This is all my fault!” she heard Connie cry, voice breaking. Why was Connie crying? What was happening to her sister? And why was she blaming herself? Rome’s thoughts were interrupted by a sudden warmth spreading over her.