Creepy Grinch Novels & Stories

Frost spread across the glass panes like living veins, and the overhead lights buzzed before going out completely, leaving only the eerie blue glow from the candles. A deep rumble vibrated through the floorboards, shaking the entire apartment. Chains clanked from somewhere far below, echoing up like they were rising from the depths of the earth. The air filled with a thick, intoxicating smell of sharp pine resin mixed with animal musk. Then, he materialized right out of the shadows, stepping through the wall as if it were mist. Krampus.

This human skin was really nice, he couldn't get it, but touching it was good too, so young. The old man's greedy look was more terrifying than ever. His fingernails that he reached out were no longer like a normal human's. They were all pitch black, just like the ones that sometimes grow overnight on old people after they die, really creepy. Barney was already stunned, and he regretted stopping Amelia. But it was all too late. Sir Campbell lifted his lips and showed a satisfied smile. But in the next second, he just froze right there! Even the hand I reached out was twitching.

The chest hitting harder. Despite herself, Carlie edged closer to her abductors, Sasha and Leena did as well. They could all feel the air getting thicker. The anticipation built. A wild energy coiled. An almost guttural roar emerged from the bodies of Mr. Kitty and Golden Grin. A shiver worked its way down Carlie's spine. For a moment there, they didn't sound too human. Crazy of course, just as crazy as the sudden hush that fell and the way her men dropped to their knees and bowed their heads, leaving the women standing and exposed. It gave them a clear view of the wrinkled old man who strode toward them naked but for his long, loose grey hair.

It woke her up a bit, but the vision of that arm seemed painted in her mind. She suddenly wasn’t sure if she could continue. ‘God, now I feel like an idiot… I can understand why Alastair didn’t want me to come here’ that revolting smell that came from the corpse-less-limb surrounded them, becoming stronger as they walked further. She realised then that the sight they would meet would be gruesome. Very gruesome. When they came across the place the smell came from Alexis almost fainted at the gruesome sight before her. The goblins, small and green, with cystic acne like texture marring their faces and sharp teeth which they sunk into other goblins, ripping apart their meat.

Her gray-blue face seemed a little less stiff, but the confusion and wounded look in her eyes still weighed heavily. [System prompt: Hunger is spreading. Proceed to Dorm 4404 to obtain food.] [Warning: 4404’s resident is extremely dangerous! Severely starved!] The live chat was going wild with messages. [4404? Oh no, that’s the Hungry Dead! Granny just escaped the freezer, and now, she’s walking straight into famine!] [That ghost is so hungry it even gnaws on itself! With Granny’s old bones, she’s done for!] I rubbed my empty stomach and steadied my aching back as I climbed off the bed.

' Siri's voice sounds in my head and I nod at her. Gudrun grabs my hand tightly and dives towards the place where the light is. When we reach the treetop I see someone. It is the back of a young man. The body isn't grey like the silhouettes but clear as day, shining golden. He is down on all four, his face buried in his arms. His body starts to shake violently and with a crunching sound his back contorts. He screams heartbreakingly while his whole body twists and changes. When he lifts his face his eyes are green and his face is no longer human. As he stares at the big moon, he completes the grotesque change. The new hamram stands up, and I feel like it looks directly at me as it starts howl

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.

Her mouth opened slowly: "Grisha! She is coming to destroy everything you have built! She holds greater power than all of us combined! She is going to destroy you!" She informed in a voice far deeper than her usual calm and warm tone! Her eyes slowly fluttered close, her grip on my wrist loosened and her body went limp! Leaving me confused, hurt, and baffled! The chanting of the spell continued; until they said the final words. 'May the devil rest her soul'

He's a giant endorsed in a human body. Alpha's are really monster's. I also stand off my seat. I instantly reach my pocket. I pull out the recorder. My so called threatening weapon. I place my finger on its tiny play button. I shove it up his frightening alpha face. His glowing beastial eyes twitches. He sigh lowly. His low beastial sigh evolve as a tremendous growl. His beastial breath is also pretty disgusting. Stinch like a combination of both rotten eggs and tomatoes. I cover my breath.

Creepy says he does not advise, I am young and vulnerable, and many would take advantage of me. Mr. Creepy gives me a leather bag, it contains a soft gray dressing gown, and black cloak with green and gold leaves embroidered along the edge, and leather lace up boots. The boots look enchanted, like something elves made with ancient leaves. I am somewhat taken back by the quality of the items, there is also a small bag of what looks like toiletry items.