Creepypasta Jeff Novels & Stories

At first, we were convinced that whoever was doing this attacked only girls, until Jeff's dead body was found floating on the lake. Jeff was one of the star quarterbacks in the town's high school, barely in his sophomore year. He'd gone missing for days, just like the others before him and had turned up in front of his parents house, dead. His mother was devastated and had almost committed suicide. I couldn't blame her. He was the only child she'd been blessed with and children were an almost rarity amongst supernaturals. Now, everyone between the ages 15-20 was seated in the Town square,our parents sitting opposite us.

"Exactly. What is shadow is someone we know? And he is wicked and clever enough how to circulate the evidence to play with us. We became his playthings, and he is getting a kick out of seeing everyone grieving. Clyde scoff. "This human isn't eligible to be called human after all," Dad put his hand on the table and lean his body forward, facing us. "Don't trust anyone, except us inside this room," ~~ Third Person POV Jeffrey is bitting his lower lip while playing a prn on his hand; staring at the printed photos of Everleigh, Raven, Mr. Scott, Clyde, Vince, Mike, Mr. Hunderson, Dr. Geraldine, and his father. Yes, Jeffrey is even targeting his own father.

He laughed, shaking his head. "Mr. Jeffers, I promise you this is real. I've done the research, and what I find most intriguing is Darick 'The Bloodthirsty’, leader of The Brooklyn Blood Brothers, has done some horrible things that’ll surely make the front page,” I explained, trying to keep my voice even. "Such as…?" Mr. Jeffers waved his hand, motioning for me to continue. "Rumor has it that he leaves gruesome bite marks on the neck of his victims," I whispered, hoping the suspense would win Mr. Jeffers over. “Vampiristic marks.”

"It wasn't love at first sight but after all, I was destined to fall for you. Jane…I am a con artist and I approached you with such intention. I knew you were Janet Clinton; Clinton Cole's daughter from the onset… of course, I did some background checks. I wanted the fun and I needed the dough." Jane groaned and her tears spilled. The truth was too painful to bear. Jeff left his seat and moved closer to her. "I'm... I mean... It's all in the beginning, you are so dare to me now and I…" "You wanted fun and the dough? Is that why you did that to my friend? Lisa Peterson! She is all I have but you crushed us!" Jane yelled bitterly. "What!?" Jeff yelled and staggered slightly. He fidgeted and to

And before he transit, he had told Harley to stay away from him. Jeffrey, who was about to open the gate and run away, was frightened to hear a big loud growling and snarling sound in his back. He was curious to know Which sound it was by turning back only to get devoured by the big Werewolf which he had seen. Harley was really frightened on seeing Jeffrey getting devoured by him. What if he does the same thing to her? She was really so scared and had tried walking away when Felix stood in front of her with Jeffrey's leg. Felix wanted to know if she would run away from him at the moment.

“You’re a good person.” Jeff’s laughter was foreign even to his own ears. “Really?” A surge of energy empowered him. His transformation seemed deeper now, beyond the surface. There was a rush inside him. “But I’m not a person at all, remember?” He slashed Preston’s forehead, and blood trickled from the gash, diluted with rainwater. “I’m a monster!” Preston went to cover the bleeding, but Jeff climbed on him, restraining his hands. “You know,” he said, pointing a claw in Preston’s open palm. “I should thank you.”

so now that we got that out of the way. What is this hear about your mother?” I asked Jeff while raising an eyebrow at him. This is why I was really here. I overheard my Aunt Karina talking about wolves going missing and turning rabid within weeks by force of black magic. All my fathers doing, of course. I also heard Jeff’s mother was one of the victims to suffer that horrible fate. Also that it required a witch to use black magic, so of course no witches are keen to help. Jeff stared at me with his eyes wide open. “H--how did you find out?” he stuttered out. “covens talk a looooot, not much else to do besides train” I said while shrugging my shoulders. “I’m just kind of mad you didn’t feel

But the paranoia was eating me alive, and Jeff was the closest thing I had to a friend on this team. I had to know. “Hey,” I said carefully, keeping my voice low. “Have you ever… I mean, this is going to sound weird, but have you ever seen anything strange? Around the team?” Jeff turned to look at me, one eyebrow raised. “Strange how?” “Like…” I struggled to find words that wouldn’t make me sound insane. “Like, I don’t know. Vampire strange?” The silence that followed was deafening. Then Jeff burst out laughing… loud and genuine, the kind of laugh that made other people turn to see what was so funny. “Vampires? Are you fucking serious right now?”

Jeff always works late on Thursday so he wouldn’t be home for another five hours! I put away the vacuum and went to the kitchen for some lemonade. I sat at the counter looking out at the window reflecting for a while. “Our sex life hasn’t been what it used to be. We’ve been through some off times before as well.” I thought. “But then the light bondage I introduced definitely spiced things up for a while. And once Jeff finally convinced me to let him take videos of us it, was a great turn on for both of us...The thought jolted me! Jeff got really turned on when he took the videotape of us. Could that be what was on the tape? A video someone he knew in the past? Right then I knew what I had to

She shook her head. “Let me explain to you who Jeff is. I grew up in this pack with Jeff. Right from our teenagehood, Jeff has been one of the most promiscuous wolves in this pack. He has gone out there and I’m sure he has slept with almost every single woman in this pack, including those who are mothers. That is Jeff.