Creepypasta Husky Novels & Stories

John stopped fussing over Pepper and turned his now very intrigued attention to the snarling animal sitting on top of the man resting in a mess of his own making. Casper whimpered and soiled himself as the beautiful woman in his lap began to shift, but instead of shifting like a normal wolf it seemed like something was wrong or stunted in her transformation, “please by the moon pull her off me, she’s a walker,” he wailed and Mj chuffed a disgusting sounding laugh before she snapped her foaming jaws in his face and Casper squealed as the sight of her mutilated but sharpened teeth flashed across his face. “A number,” he screeched “I call a number and tell them I have goods,” he confessed and M

"Sean, that sleazy narcissist, doesn't even compare to you. Chad, believe in yourself! "Mind you, I'm a paid member. I command you to hurry up!" Hunger surged through me as I scanned their lewd comments. My succubus instincts stirred. "Chad, here's a secret." I licked my lips. "I'm not fully human. I'm a succubus. "That means that no matter what you do to me, however rough, I won't get hurt. It'll only excite me. "If you're not scared, I could even show you my tail. But for now, I want to see yours first…"

Since when was I such a puppy about being here? I asked myself, and the things answered for me. *You puppy, embrace me* I cringed at his low husky and raspy voice that if I had to compare it, I would have to say it sounded like a low base. Harper dropped the guy who was struggling to get away till my monster kicked it out of consciousness. Poor guy.

He blinked up through blurry eyes, wiping at his tears, and then— His heart stopped. A monstrous figure loomed above him. "Grahhhhhhhh!" The creature was unlike anything he had ever seen. Towering, grotesque. Three times the size of a normal wolf. Its eyes burned a hellish red, gleaming with an unnatural hunger. Claws, long and curved, glinted under the weak moonlight. Saliva dripped from jagged teeth as it growled, a sound so deep it rattled through Logan’s bones.

"Daphne!" She backed toward the door, pointing a finger at me. "Do not leave this room!" Then she darted out. "No!" But my sobs cut off into a howl as my paws touched down onto the floor. I caught a glimpse of myself in the full-length mirror, and I was a huge, white wolf. "How can this be?" I screamed in my mind. "Kalyssa?" Yes, it was Cruz I heard in my mind. "I'll get the Alphas, and I'm on my way!"

“This is how I saw you. That’s your friend, right?” I opened it and was surprised to see a charcoal drawing. It pictured a run-down building surrounded by trees. A girl with dark long hair stood near the porch, with a huge Siberian Husky standing behind her, its back up almost to her chest, its head the same height as hers. They were both looking ahead, and they both seemed to be smiling.” Needless to say my eyes welled in a heartbeat and I nodded, rubbing my nose, eyes glued to the drawing. “His origins are what make your bond so unlikely and unique. But let it be a reminder that love can be born even in the darkest places.”

Might want to call the cops. "Honey, who are you texting?" Chester snarled, his face twisted into something dark and chilling by the phone's glow. This whole new life spiel was nothing but a con. I was trapped in a real-life Truman Show. I lashed out with a fierce kick at Chester. He screamed in agony, doubling over, his face a mask of pain. "Chester!"

The wolf rolled his eyes with boredom and turned around, giving his back to the hut, because this adornment made him feel dizzy from his constant movement. He narrowed his eyes when he saw several people standing in the distance staring at him intently " There is none more despicable than you, the herd of Viruses." He thought to make his eyes more bloody which made them panic and run away quickly They're waiting for the right moment to take control of me, they don't know who I am, these disgusting scum He gritted his teeth sharply to turn around immediately, looking at the open door of the hut, but he could not enter because of his large size.

"Before you took me back, I grew up in this instance. The three bosses here are my family. So tell me—what's wrong with calling this my turf? And if someone orders me around in my own turf, shouldn't they get slapped?" Laughter immediately erupted around us. One veteran player even wiped tears from his eyes from laughing too hard. "Little Missy, did your dad hit you so hard you went stupid? You actually dare say the three bosses of Happy Home are your family?" Not a single person believed me. After all, the survival rate of this instance was terrifyingly low. The red-clad female ghost had once slaughtered an entire room of players in three seconds, then hung their corpses upside down from tr

Vivian looked around with a satisfied smile. One thing was for sure, these werewolves were quite efficient. They had transformed the village within two days. “Vivi, Rats are doing what did you say that day… yeah… rats are doing hip hop in my stomach,” Apra said, tugging at her arm. “At your service Luna. I promise you, it is going to be worth the wait. I will prepare the meat differently today.” Vivian said walking towards the makeshift barbecue they had created.