Creepy Pasta Novels & Stories

The girl sometimes asked for the deliveries that were left under the boxes of everything her mother sent, so the girl put it in the back of the pantry, so it wouldn't be spoiled with Adonis' cooking, by making sure Adonis wouldn’t see the homemade sauce. Being that even being selfish, she didn't want the pasta to be spoiled, the industrialized products were in front, how much the good things stayed for them, the hidden sweets along with the vegetables he refused to eat, like broccoli and chicory, it was then, around 10:45 pm, when Astrid finished eating.

"This doesn't look like any pasta I've ever seen. It's all clumped together and the sauce looks like it's been sitting out for hours." She picked up a fork, taking a mouthful of the pasta only to spit it out immediately. “Holy Mary, mother of Jesus! Oh my goodness! Oliver!”. She screamed, running into the kitchen as she hurriedly rinse her mouth. Oliver rushed after her, a look of concern on his face. "What's wrong, Ava? What happened?" he asked, reaching her in the kitchen. "This pasta is terrible! It is like eating rubber coated in tomato sauce," she exclaimed, still trying to get the taste out of her mouth.

She pops five more into her mouth, moaning. "And this?" She asked, pointing at a slice of pastitsio. "It's pastitsio, a baked pasta dish made with ground beef and béchamel sauce." She immediately scarfs down the slice, her eating habits would be bizarre if I didn't find it so arousing. I love it when my woman isn't shy to eat, I never liked those women who preferred to eat salads over what they truly wanted.

“ holy shit “ fred cursed silently when he came out of the bathroom to find Cassy sleeping soundly on his bed Noticing that she was truly sleeping, fred silently wore his cloths then went down to the kitchen “ young master I prepared chicken tetrazzini The pasta is in the bowl over there “ mrs Betty an advance woman in a cook uniform said pointing at a bowl at the table in the kitchen “ The cream sauce is ready I just have to add mushrooms , the chicken and allow it to boil together then get it ready for baking “mrs Betty said turning the cream sauce . “ alright I will be at the sitting room “Fred said walking towards the fridge “ No problem sir I will call you after setting the dinning “ mr

She inhaled the aroma with a delighted smile from the spatula before serving it on her plate and making her way to the dining table. "Gosh, I missed Julia." She sighed watching herself alone at the dining table. And guessed if Julia would be here, she would do the happy dance for this creamy pasta meal. It's her all-time favourite just like her. When they escape a proper meal, this cheese pasta is everything for both of them as it contains only herbs and cream. However, before she could take a bite from her meal, someone rang her main doorbell. She put the spoon back and stand to walk towards the door.

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.

Time went on as Greta told Cheyenne the secrets of her infamous pasta and exactly how much of everything to add into it. “This spice gives the noodles a bit of a twang. Flavor.” “And the tomatoes are just for decorating.” “You have to make the pasta look edible, dear.” Cheyenne chuckled and put the noodles on a plate, put the mixed sauce over it then decorated the plate and noodles with tomatoes. “It doesn’t look bad.” Cheyenne smiled. Greta nodded in agreement smiling just as much as Cheyenne. “Now eat it.” Cheyenne looked at Greta and smiled, pulling a drawer open for a fork and picking a tomato, swirling the noodles around the fork and eating it.

But for some reason when she saw the pastas, her appetite became drastically increased and she couldn't wait to eat the very tantalizing cheese pasta in front of her. "Eat. You must be hungry." Without being ordered twice, Eden immediately grabbed her fork and immediately ate the pasta voraciously. The soft taste of the cheese feels so right when combined with the chewy fettucini type of pasta to which a few pinches of European spices have been added.

~although it smells a little off. "Look's Like we're back to the old menu" Tori mumbles. The worms in my stomach dance about causing my stomach to growl. I have accepted that this mansion is my new hangout and to devise a valid plan, I need all the energy and information this place has to offer. After begging myself mentally and pleading with my taste buds over the abomination I'm about to bring to them, I pick up the spoon and dip it into the bowl. I lift a spoon full of the pasta thingy to my face.

My stomach acid could come back like this. "Haa spicy ?? Chloe I ordered one not spicy for you, how can it be spicy." said Ara in disbelief and panic. I didn't answer, I just pushed the pasta towards Ara. And he immediately tasted it. "Uh yes it's spicy, I'm sorry Chloe I don't know." said Ara and I nodded. Ara immediately checked all the pasta on this table. Even though there are only four pastes here, it's not much like in the room of many models.