Novel & Cerita Creepy Short Stories

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

The air thickened, heavy with an unnatural stillness and warmth. Cruella’s heart pounded in her chest as she felt Liam’s grip tighten around her wrist, pulling her closer to himself. The trees around them whispered in the wind, but it wasn’t the wind that made her shiver. It was the growing presence that closed in on them, the sense of impending danger crawling up her spine like a shadow. Liam didn’t look at her. His eyes were focused, calculating, as he surveyed the darkness around them. The rustling from the trees intensified, and Cruella could feel the weight of the world pressing in on her. Whatever was coming wasn’t a random animal or a rogue werewolf.

A mad laughter that echoed in every corner. Megha screamed. The upside-down man detached himself from the wall— Dropped to the floor. No sound of breaking bones. He rose slowly. Neck twisted sideways. Fingers long. Unnaturally long. Not human. He moved toward us. We pulled at the door. The lock wasn’t outside. It was inside. Placed by something unseen. Scratches deepened. As if hundreds of hands were clawing the walls. He came closer. Fingers trembling in the air, reaching for our faces—

My personal cum dumpster. I wore just my pants. My bulge remained very visible as I made my way to the kitchen. I already saw my mother-in-law Laura in the hallway. Before I approached her, Zara started walking towards us. She wore a very short skirt. Her tank top made her boobs point at me. I gulped and averted my eyes immediately. “I’m going to the club. I might return today or tomorrow.” She murmured. Immediately she locked gaze with me, she averted it shyly.

The stirrups kept my legs spread wide, completely helpless as he used me. The nurse’s footsteps moved closer to the hallway. Dr. Crowe slammed into me harder, his hand tightening over my mouth. “Don’t you dare scream. Bite my hand if you have to, but stay quiet while I fill this greedy cunt.” The extreme danger pushed me right to the edge. Every thrust felt electric. His cock hit that perfect spot over and over while his body pressed me down into the table. I came violently.

he growled against my neck. “I….I love…crazy.” I stammered. “Good.” He backed away from me, and in the dim light walked to a cabinet in the corner, pulling out a cuff and a blindfold. My breath caught as the metal of the cuff glinted faintly. I had watched videos of girls being tied up, blindfolded, and fucked, but I had never actually done anything like it. Lee had always preferred his sex safe and calm. Not dark and dangerous.

“You know the drill. Answer the questions, and we'll give you what you want.” “Then ask the damn questions quickly,” I snap, frustration bubbling as I clamp my legs together to give myself some relief. I’m tired of this stupid game. I want to be fucked well. “As you wish,” First Guy says, and I hate the triumphant look on his face. “Where is your secret hideout?” “Station Grey. Atlai Mountains.” “Good girl,” First Guy praises, smacking a kiss on my lips. “On your knees,” he commands as Thirst Trap spanks my ass.

Ace raised his head, and I quickly dropped my gaze to the book in my hand, adjusting my reading glasses. “You're so wet for your stepbrother, you little slut,” Jeff grunted in Katie's ears as he slipped a hand inside her core. She whimpered under his touch, clenching around those thick fingers like it was her lifeline.” I adjusted myself on the couch as my insides squirmed from what I'd just read. I imagined Jeff's dialogue as Ace's and the thought of it made heat spread across my skin. In a fit to suppress what I was feeling, I brought my legs together.

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

The guide stopped in front of a massive canvas that showed a woman half-turned away from the viewer with crimson silk slipping from her shoulders while a shadow with no face reached for her. He smiled the practiced smile of someone who had told this story a thousand times. “Many visitors report feeling a chill in this particular room,” he said. “Some claim to hear a woman crying after closing hours. The artist vanished shortly after completing the series. Some say she painted her own ghost into the frame.” A few people laughed nervously. I felt Zack’s hand settle on my waist again, fingers spreading wide, warm through the navy silk of my dress.