Creepy Patrick Novels & Stories

“Because you don’t have enough on your plate?” My lips formed a straight line. “Because she said it would be good for me.” I considered what she’d said. “It would be a good name association. I don’t know. I think it’s something Bryce said to me that's eating at me.” Patrick plopped down on the sofa and kicked his feet onto the glass coffee table. Faking a full body shiver, he said, “I’d think most anything he said would eat at you. Kind of like a tapeworm, you know, from the inside until nothing was left. Why are you even considering what he’d say?”

None of us utter a word as we stay with my mum till it gets really late and we both head home. The moment I enter my house I know something is off. I switch on the light in our living area and I am face to face with the man I owe money, Crazy Patrick. "Hello there sweet peas.., it took you a while to get home, where have you been?, you've been whoring about haven't ya?" He smiled sinisterly at me.. His goons stood behind him and stared straight at me with a stoic expression. "You know I saw you that night looking so glorious in the back dress that accentuated your fine figure, all I wanted to do was grab you and make you all mine but I said to myself now, now, Patrick that's not the way to

I answered Patrick still seemed confused so I stood up and walked over to him. "May I?" I asked holding out my hands. He looked worried but placed his hands in mine. Craig stepped up to my back and put his arm around me, protectively. I looked into Patrick's eyes. {He's happy not to be the next Alpha. He hopes that Craig will keep him as a first though. He likes that position. It's powerful but not as dangerous and he needs to keep his family safe. He has two little boys at home and a newly changed wife, Virginia the one you met at the party. They were going to wait to change her and have another child but when the Nightmare came, he didn't want to risk her getting sick. He adores her and hi

No complications. I spotted Patrick, the hospital’s senior analyst, weaving his way toward me. Fucking Patrick. If there was ever a man who embodied the term scumbag, it was him. He slept with more women than I could count and spoke about them like they were disposable the next day. It wouldn’t have surprised me if he had five illegitimate kids from our workplace alone. “Hey, Pat. What’s up?” I greeted, though I wasn’t particularly interested in conversation. “Nothing, man,” he smirked, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. “Just trying to see who I can give a ride home to my place tonight. What about you?”

I continued wriggling as much as I could to escape. Patrick snorted again, placing his weight on me even more than he was already. “I will not kill you,” Patrick replied, sighing out quietly. “I wasn’t here to hurt anyone… just to scout. You just caught me off guard by coming to me,” he continues and then looks around at our location. He snorts out his nose and then bends down, grabbing my scruff in his maw. “Let go of me!” I yell out, hoping to catch someone’s attention, hoping they’re nearby. It doesn’t seem like I’ll have any luck though, so I continue to kick and lash out as much as I can as Patrick drags me along towards his pack’s land.

CHAPTER NINETEEN: The Attic “I killed her,” Patrick said again, dropping to his knees. Distantly, he heard Clare saying his name, but it was small and tinny, as if coming through a radio with a bad connection. Or as if he were at the bottom of a deep well and she were calling down to him from the top. All he could think about at the moment was the fact that in a matter of a few hours, he had killed first a dog then graduated to killing another human being. Acts of which he would have thought himself incapable of a mere week ago.

the old Hayden said, “I’ll go check on Pat, you tell James to get me something good to eat, I’m pretty hungry at the moment.” “Okay, old Hayden, I’m on my way.” Riley immediately went to the kitchen, not to mention, by old Hayden so to remind, he was also hungry. The old Hayden enters Patrick’s room and finds him just waking up as well. Only, the face was a few shades paler again, making him frown. “Pat, what’s wrong with this face of yours? Why is it getting worse every day?” the old Hayden asked distressed. He was afraid that Patrick had some physical abnormality, but he was hiding it from him, not letting him talk to the doctor, and when the time came, he could

I mouthed, “Why?” “Because what?” Sera asked. I spoke again. “Because Patry is----” “No! Freaking no! I’m outta here.” Patry then rushed to his room wearing his grumpy face. I just shook my head, he acted like a child having tantrums over nothing. “Okay, what now? Why is he like that?” Mommy G asked. “He’s afraid of ghosts.” I sighed. “There’s someone who's knocking the room’s door and he found out that there’s no one outside. We ended up sleeping next to each other on the hospital bed. He let me eat too before we sleep. He talked to me nicely.”

With Marco I already know what to expect and tonight I'd like something new, someone new. My head starts spining. I don't feel well, suddenly. I squeeze my eyes, the flash of colorful lights irritate my sight. I stand up, looking for my friends to tell them I'm not feeling well when I notice Mister Disgusting Breath approaching me with a hungry wolf’s expresion. Shit! Patrick: I am not a stalker. I'm just a vampire with a lot of free time and when I say a lot, it's a lot. Whole days and nights doing absolutely nothing.

Frank also informed Patrick about stan lee's moment. stan lee hired a local tug to take Patrick out and there are going to act tonight. Patrick said "I am going to take care of the person who is following me bring stan lee and his friend to me and by the way prepare a helicopter we might need it. Patrick was walking on the main road to his rented house and he took a right turn into a street which is calm with no traffic and immediately snuck behind a tree. when jack ended his call with adam while following Patrick on foot he saw Patrick walk into a street seeing this he felt something was wrong because he usually walks straight to his house every day after eating but today he went into some