Creepypasta Grinny Cat Novels & Stories

The little girl then gleefully expressed, “Finally, I meet you again!” Exhausted eyes are on Zitrey. Her peers inside were lying on the sofa like a living corpse that’s been dried up with all their energy. Then Goblin their Japanese bobtail cat black in color with odd-eye, blue and yellow, are hiding under the sofa, hissing. Afraid of the child. Looking inside, it seems a typhoon has just occurred. All things are at sixes and sevens. These people like on the verge of death are mumbling, “She’s a devil in a child’s vessel.” repeatedly. Zitrey even heard someone was vomiting on their toilet. Not paying attention to any of this strange event, she called the child’s name, “Christine, why are you

**ELENA'S POV** The guy with the creepy smile blocked the exit and stepped closer, bringing with him the smell of cheap cologne and tobacco. I guess I could call him Mr. Creepy Smile. “Curious cats,” the tattooed guy chuckled, rolling his shoulders like he was warming up for another kill. “We know what happens to them.” I'll call him Mr. Gold-Tooth. I let my lips curl as I replied to him. “They tend to take someone with them.”

Spiders crawling on my skin. Her grin spread wider like a Cheshire cat’s. “Can you kick her out? The maid. I don’t like her.”

Grainne bit his lip so painfully that he had to let her go. He licked his lips with his tongue, the smell of blood entering his mouth further stimulated Carwyn Levi's nerves. Carwyn Levi lowered his head, peering into the corner of her eye in the darkness. He sarcastically said: “Grainne, didn't you say I was perverted? Okay, now I'll show you what a pervert is!" With that, he lifted her hand like a sack and walked out of the alley. Grainne frantically swung her arms and legs wildly but was unable to escape.

Is this the universe trying to ruin our little moment where I tease Griffin and he blushes at any little thing I say. We slammed the door shut simultaneously and slowly made our way towards the person. Griffin muttered a spell and snapped his fingers and immediately a fire lit up while he took the lead. A street cat meowed at us and ran into a dumpster when it saw us approaching. Rats scurried around into their little holes that were established in the cracked old dilapidated buildings with chipping paint and leaking roof. This part must be for the poor people of Los~Angeles. The poor drainage and smelly gutters filled with Spirogyra made it feel like we were in a countryside meant for the p

He stutters. I can’t fight off the grin that spreads across my lips as I grab a knife and quickly run it over my palm, leaving a deep, bleeding wound all across it. At his horrified expression, I pull my hand into a tight fist to squeeze some more blood out of me and shout, “here, kitty, kitty, kitty, come here evil tree baby, feed on my shit.” “You’re sick in the head, Lenox Vincent, so sick there is no medicine and doctor that could ever do anything to fix whatever is wrong with you,” he announces in clear disbelief.

Her long tongue licked the blood stain on her face revealing sharps and long teeth , that can't belong to a human. " Piny, aren't you hungry. Mama, find you some dessert." The long red fingers held the cute green worm, placing it on the bloody ground as it's crawl towards the gore bodies of army's. Devoring it. The worm turned into a black egg and a sick satisfactory smile appear on the lady lips. " You finally going to be a chaotic being, my dear Piny." The deep red lips utter in evoking laughter, with her sword like heel heading to the direction from which they once walked pass.

My heart felt like it was shattering into pieces too small to ever put back together. The distorted beautiful face of that woman flashed in my mind again and again — the same one from the nightmare. Her laughter echoed in my ears, high and cruel, twisting into something inhuman. Her mouth stretched wider and wider, splitting open toward her ears in a grotesque, unnatural grin. Her eyes bulged, black and empty, skin peeling back like melting wax as sharp, jagged teeth pushed through her gums. The monstrous thing laughed louder, reaching for me with long, clawed fingers that dripped with something dark and wet… And Jace crouched between her thighs…

Grace asked from the far end of the table, her tone dripping with amusement as she set her crystal glass down. I followed the direction of everyone’s gaze and immediately understood the problem. Corinne stayed oblivious for all of three seconds, before realization dawned and she slapped a hand over her throat in a useless attempt to cover the dark purple hickeys and marks I had littered all over her skin hours prior. Fredrick let out a booming, unrefined cackle that rattled his coffee cup. “I think that particular wild animal comes in a very specific, six-foot-four human form, Grace. And he looks like he hasn’t been fed in three years.”

It looked really creepy. He raised a human hand. Seeing Ms. Anastasia, he gave a terrible smile that made all his teeth visible. His lips stretched unnaturally wide, revealing a row of yellowed teeth that looked like they hadn't been brushed in years. The corners of his mouth turned up in a sinister grin, and his eyes glinted with malice. It is a smile that sends shivers down the spines of those who see it, a smile that promises nothing but trouble and pain.