Creepy Tails Doll Novels & Stories

Mate. My wolf howled in my head, fighting to take over, but I couldn’t, not when Clara had no idea, though she would doubt it soon enough. At least I could just give them my virginity, because after today I might not see them again. They had jet-black curly hair that fell on their faces, making them look more striking than ever. They looked so identical one could barely tell the difference, but I could. I approached them, my chest hammering, not even responding to Clara. I guess I was really into them.

She raised her palms slowly, and multiple, long blades rose out from the ground on both her left and right sides. The blades rose out of the ground, growing longer and longer, joining together and slowly morphing into two long, large, metalic tentacles with pointed ends. The tentacles were black, just like her blades, and they released black smoke. “These blades aren't like the others; these are dragon tails. If you accidentally get pricked by these tentacle spikes, you're dead, so you better prepare yourself,” Greta said, then stretched her arms forward. The tentacles shot toward Derren, and he quickly jumped out of the way. The tentacles struck the ground, then dug into it, burrowing throu

Describe to me what you’re seeing. Chains, Rusted chains, on the floor and hanging from the ceiling. There’s a rack with tools on it. I see something that looks like zip ties. There are missing person fliers on the bulletin board. There’s dust everywhere. It smells like old fabric in here. Oh god! There’s dried blood on the floor. I don’t know how old that stain is. As I get closer to the stairs, I see a rack of dolls. There’s a clown doll in the corner and another doll. I think they’re watching me! As I move, their eyes follow me. Doctor help me!

“We will be treated as intruders, so be on the lookout.” “There!” Landon announced. Drake skidded to a halt mere inches away from the offending item that Landon was warning about. Dangling from a tree directly in front of us was a strange, unearthly doll like thing. At least, this is what I assumed it was supposed to depict. The item in question was made from twigs, bound together with twine. The twine binding the doll to mysterious posies of herbs, all an obnoxious shade of red, blood red. But the most worrying part of the doll swinging in mid air before us, was the knife that dangled besides it, waiting to remove the dolls lifeless head from its lifeless body. It almost looked evil.

With its bright orangish yellow flame like plumage, on its fore were sharp and pointy like spikes similar to a mohawk style except that this mohawk started from its head down to the hind of its feathery body and at last was its horrible tail - that looked like as if it was made out off thousands of scorpions tails called metasomas - each aculeus filled with deadly venom moving and crawling like millions of arthropods . " Its a deviuture alright !" hissed Ron through gritted teeth " The deviuture who resides in the court of Tenebris , one of the most horrible demon beasts , its body is hundred times tougher than that of tortortantula ! Each pieces of its tail contains lethal poison -"

“If I don’t expose every single one of your lies today, I’m not a Collins.” Lucy grabbed me by the hair again and dragged me along behind her. The back of my head scraped against the hallway wallpaper the entire way. When Grace pushed open the next door, her footsteps halted abruptly. Taking up an entire wall was a glass display cabinet, beautifully lit by warm LED strips. Neatly arranged across three tiers of shelves were my ball-jointed dolls. Every single one of them was dressed in high-end, hand-stitched clothing. Their hair was perfectly styled, and their eyes were made of various brilliant gemstones. They were exquisitely beautiful.

"To deceive Balaro, I cooperated with you in that play. I was waiting for you to injure him so that I could become the leader of the Neuf Chrys Club! Let me reintroduce myself—I'm the Corpse Tailor, Koi Hadachi!" As Koi finished speaking, his whole body was enveloped in a purple light, and two crowns appeared behind his head. The wriggling corpses began to tangle together, forming the shape of a wolf! Its mouth was lined with densely packed sharp teeth made of human ribs, and its tail comprised intertwined arms. Riker did not hesitate. He aimed his gun at the monster and fired several shots. However, it only drew ridicule from Koi. "Dead things can't die again!

The time could be used for more information stuff like to admire my kidnapper. Little Miss Doomsdale was a perfect soldier. Her green hair sparkled with the shiny objects braided at the front. She would be an angel if a smile graced her pale lips. Her green and yellow tail moved in tranquilizing small strokes. It then picked up speed which gave off a blend of colors. At the same time, it was illuminated with light.

We decided to step into one of the shops, a bell tinkling as we entered. The interior was cramped and dusty, filled to the brim with all manner of strange objects. Dolls with eerily lifelike eyes stared at us from shelves, while jars of wet specimens lined the walls. “Creepy,” I muttered, picking up a small figurine that seemed to be made of bones. Chris nodded, examining a collection of ‘cursed’ amulets. “Yeah, but kind of fascinating too, don’t you think?”

In his massive, clawed hand, he held something dripping thick with black sludge. Marcus came in close behind, clutching a silver broadsword like it was the only sensible thing left in the world. “What is that?” I asked, my voice tight, staring at the grotesque thing as it dripped onto the Persian rug. It was an effigy. A twisted, horrifying doll made from dried swamp vines, tied together with human hair, and crowned with the bleached skull of a wolf pup. Its eye sockets glowed with sickening, unnatural purple light.