Creepypasta Kirby Novels & Stories

6”, he was fearful in size, but all she could see was deep blue eyes and blonde hair, even the hardness of his features failed to deter her from having inappropriate thoughts about him. You would think she should be scared of him, but fear was the least of the feelings swirling inside Kylie at the thought of him. Was it possible he was….? The thought died in her head before it could be formulated. There was no way, how convenient would that be? She laughed at the idea, perhaps Kennedy was right, she had been watching much too many paranormal shows and reading too many books on the supernatural. Now she was even imagining a life as one of them, as much as she was happy for Cassandra and her m

Kirby began, her voice filled with excitement. My heart pounded in my chest as her words sank in. A simple procedure? What the hell was she talking about? That did not sound simple at all, not with the menacing energy that surrounded Mr. Kingston and Kirby’s unsettling enthusiasm. I swallowed hard, trying to mask my fear with a facade of composure. “Tested for what?” I asked, my tone laced with fear and nervousness despite my efforts to sound steady. Kirby’s smile widened, making the situation even more creepy and dreading than it already was. “We have a program and it has been under wraps for a few years now. We have been trying to find a way to make people live longer and a few other thing

Although Kiran was worried, he still stepped inside the house. There were bones everywhere and the smell of rotting flesh. It was truly disgusting. In a pile of bones, some kind of white bug was crawling on it. “This is the parasite of the zombie spell,” Maxwell said beside him. Kiran was not afraid. He lowered his head and pricked it with a needle. The little bug was pierced. Its body was wriggling as if it were trying to break free. Maxwell’s face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Kir looks around for a moment, causing Alex to copy the action. “What’s up?” Alex whispers. Kir’s cat-like ears pop up again as she continues scanning their surroundings. “Alex, let’s have some fun.” Kir says with a mischievous grin. “Okay..” Alex responds with confusion. Kir shifts into her large blue wolf and runs off, leaving Alex standing there in awe. Alex shakes his head and looks around, completely lost on what he is supposed to be doing.

To the north of Elderwood Village was a swampland. This swampland was filled to the brim with various reptilian and amphibian monsters. In one section of this swampland, there was a small scale battle currently going on. In this battle, a few giant poison frogs were surrounding a werewolf equipped with a small knife. Naturally, this werewolf was Kirou.

When nobody made any attempt to speak, Elder Samuel cleared his throat, gaining the attention of the Coven leaders and Elder Kane and he asked, “And what news is that?” Sapphire pulled out a cloth from her dress and she went on her knees before laying it down. The Elders and the Coven leaders present all watched as she unwrapped the cloth, revealing a small dagger covered in black blood. Sapphire raised her head up to look at them and she announced, “Kyra Blackburn of the Blackburn Coven...has passed away.” And she grinned even more wider. *

criiiit . Something disgusting started to come out from inside the corpse's genitals. A black head, followed by pale skinny fingers that were mercilessly ripping apart the corpse's genitals. "Oh no!" Alif shouted while looking away. Couldn't bear to witness such a terrifying and utterly disgusting event. It's worse than zombies! In a few seconds, kuntilanak covered in blood came out of the corpse's body. The torn-mouthed Kuntilanak growled and walked closer to Alif. Continued

“See what I'm saying?” I peered at the screen while squinting my eyes. There were only 7 names of cremated bodies alongside their dates of submission and other creepy stuff I didn't exactly need to know. “Wait, who exactly is HannahChristinee??” I asked, my head swimming back and forth at the effect of the light wavering in my eyes or maybe truly I was just drunk, and it was getting increasingly hard to focus. “Dude, focus. That's Katie's mother. There's something weird about the whole thing, I don't know. So you know they don't exactly cremate werewolves, there's a whole burial ritual done where—”

Margaret began creating a whole story on them, her theories and conspiracies too. And then, the case with Kimberly Silversmith happened. Followed by the gruesome trail of dead bodies, some of them mutants, all with brutal, inhumane, unusual bites and injuries that didn't seem like the werewolf mutants’ she was used to. Under the radar, she secretly followed the trail of dead bodies until it led her to the familiar Mickey's Pub where she met Leviathan Morganton. **********

But before he could complete his sentence, his eyes widened in horror. Dabria had stabbed his dark soul with the dagger of Eve. Dabria pulled the dagger out and stepped away from him. Dark flames engulfed Adrian's dark soul. His horrified screams shook the Karts pack lands. "You forgot again that I am not just a vampire. I am a reaper vampire hybrid. And as a reaper, I can kill you with whatever weapon I possess." Dabria finally answered the question Adrian asked her right before his soul was completely burnt.