Creepy Grinch Novels & Stories

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

She just saw blood. "Chris! Chris!!" She cried, but no one answered. She was about to call him again, but she suddenly froze because she felt like someone was breathing on her neck, she slowly turned and was terrified by what she saw, it was in that moment that she realized they weren't dealing with a human. His face was really creepy, and his skin was kinda greyish. His eyes were plain white and his lips looked like it had almost been chewed up. He smelled like something that had died a long time ago. The sight before Alexa made her want to throw up. She screamed and tried to run from him but he pulled her from her hair and was dragging her towards the garage. She kept screaming, crying, sc

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

So in their eyes, I was nothing more than a tool to be completely drained of worth. The storm felt as though it were freezing my organs solid, but I summoned the last of my strength, curled my fingers and pushed the car door open again. My stiff limbs gave way the moment I stepped out, and I fell hard into the snow. Hearing the noises from my end, Zachary scoffed, his sneer almost visible in his voice. "No way, are you trying to rupture the heating pipes again? You can't even bear to hurt a mouse, so why are you acting all scary now?

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

The creature's body was slime-like, yet it seemed to have short limbs and a small mouth that produces a harsh hissing sound when it opens. "Don't call them junk," the elderly professor replied. Struggling to stand up from sitting on his chair, he gently placed the book he's reading on his desk, which was also filled with empty laboratory flasks, notebooks and pens. There was a stain of spilled ink covering the upper corner of his disorganized table. His hair and beard are almost white, with visible streaks of gray, and along with his crumpled and stained lab coat, they all seemed to have been unattended for a long while now.

"I feel sorry for the detectives who were busy sealing up the factory. It isn't the doing of a mortal so it will be a futile attempt." "Maybe you should try to have a little faith, they might find something that might be of help, you know?" Griffin packed the car right in front of the quarter and rubbed his hands together. "Yeah, you are right." I leaned forward to him while admiring his features. "Tonight was a rollercoaster, it started of crazily and blossomed into this." He yawned tiredly and grinned. He had an open tooth with a wide gap at the middle. "I like the term blossomed and I hope to keep in touch with you, Grinch." I smiled brightly at him while my hair cascaded and fell right a

"Excellent, I can't wait to tell you everything." I can't wait to know everything. He slightly bows and then he's gone. Wow, so that just happened. Turns out the creepy guy isn't so creepy after all. Oh, he's still a creep just not the kind you'd want their dicks cut off. Where is Rene anyway?

“Just how you like me, Daddy “ I whispered, feeling my heart thud furiously beneath my chest. I saw Rael's lips curl up into something sinister, and felt his eyes turn darker–or perhaps it was my imagination? “You've been a bad girl, taking off your panties at work.” he said, his hands slowly wrapping around my waist. I could feel something was not right, I could feel his eyes staring at me like a predator. Why had his aura turned into something so dark? I shivered, this time, not from arousal but from fright. After all, this man was not just the most feared person in the city. He was frickin’ 13 years older than I am.

Several comments under the post were clearly stirring things up: [This guy has XYY syndrome. His brain’s messed up. You're beautiful and kind. Stay away from your best friend.] [Isn’t he one of the Gray’s family… Honestly, every time I see her brother, I get creeped out.] [Why is he even alive? Someone should just take him out!] The post was going viral, obviously being artificially boosted. Hundreds of comments piled up instantly, all attacking my brother and I.