Creepypasta Luigi Novels & Stories

Luigi fell to the floor in a heap when they heard footsteps behind them. “Run!” whispered Di Salvo, pulling Matteo, who was nearest to him behind a pillar. As they sneaked out they noticed Luca wasn’t with them. Matteo peered to see Luca lying back there in a pool of blood, dead. The men were busy carrying Luigi’s injured body to the car. “Let’s get away before they start hunting for us,” said Di Salvo. “Luca?” asked Matteo. “They’ve killed him,” said Di Salvo with a grim look on his face, pulling him along towards the door.

she said and reminded me that she would go first so that we would not be noticed. I was just shaken as I got into the car. Let’s just see if they aren’t surprised when I come back again. Travis Point of View From my seat, I could clearly see the clustered employee as they forced Luigi to come down. He said he planned to commit suicide when I did not show up. "Tell Travis I'm going to kill myself if he doesn't show up today!" Luigi's shout frightened the other employees. I took a good look at Luigi and from what I could see he really had no plans to jump. He's scared of heights afterall.

But then, the things they talked about before I left was catching my attention. Who the heck was Don Luigi? Never heard of that name before. If he was someone who worked inside the company, then maybe I would know about it. Or if he was a client that Ricky was approaching, then I would know too. But I never heard anything about this person. I tried to search for that name on the internet but only a cartoon character came up, Luigi the Super Mario's twin brother. Okay, that was a stupid move.

She didn’t want to look like a ripe tomato the same way Viola currently did. “And you who’s been looking at everyone like a leering old pervert?” Luigi coughed awkwardly and avoided everyone’s gaze. “I was only observing everyone, I wasn’t leering,” Romeo coughed out a word that sounded like ‘creep’ That made everyone laugh, including Enzo who was acting like he had deleted all of his emotions from his body. “I’m not a creep!” Luigi hissed and then downed his glass of orange juice and then hissed again.

he said, tilting his head as if coaxing me into saying yes. “Like a N*****x date?” I raised an eyebrow. “Call it what you want,” Luigi shrugged. “I don’t know,” I teased. “Do I get to pick the movie since it’s my apartment and my TV remote?” “Yeah, I suppose,” he conceded with a mock sigh. “Since I picked the last one. But you’re not picking a horror film that makes you scream like a freaking banshee and nearly knee me in the balls.” I busted out laughing, the memory of that night flooding back. Poor Luigi and his franks and beans. I thought he was going to pass out.

CHAPTER 76: Your darkness will consume her Nero stalked after Luigi again, his long strides relentless, and grabbed him. This time, he dragged him across the nightclub floor by his hair, pulling him over the shards of glass and debris that now littered the nightclub floor. Luigi grunted in pain, but it didn’t seem to stop his cousin. The lights overhead painted the trail in lurid color, blue, red, violet, like a sick CHAPTER 75: Club chaos

She stood frozen, watching her partner gorging himself on a woman’s blood. The woman was limp and lifeless, her neck and arms marred by jagged bite wounds. "Hihihi... Lamia! Why so angry?" Lui asked playfully. "Damn it, Lui! Why would you—?" “It’s delicious sucking directly from the main vein, Lamia. Do you want a taste? You don't even have to try; the blood just flows!” Lui smirked, wiping a crimson smear from his lips. "You’re insane! This is a TV station, not a morgue! How are we going to deal with the humans? They’ll arrest you!" Lamia hissed.

The weight of last night lingered like an unfinished thought, refusing to dissolve no matter how I tried to push it away. Luca Del Vicchio was more imposing up close than I’d imagined—calm, controlled, and watching me like a predator deciding whether to pounce. The sharp flicker of suspicion in his eyes replayed in my mind, a warning I couldn’t afford to ignore. I wasn’t sure what unnerved me more: the danger he represented or the fact that part of me wasn’t afraid.

At first I thought it was mafia reinforcements, but when they started shooting at Dom Luigi's men, I realized they were more Lucca Capone's soldiers. I entered the house, supported by my agents, and we began the sweep for the mob boss. Outside, things seemed to have been brought under control, for we heard no more shots. We entered several rooms, but the man seemed to have disappeared. Then I heard a single shot from the forest. My heart sped up and I ran towards the place where I had left Laura. When I got close to the rock, I saw Don Luigi's body, lying a few meters away. I approached and looked to the side, praying to heaven that my little one was okay. She was paralyzed, gun in hand, hea

] The last string of sanity in my mind severed. Luca had lied. He hadn't sent Lily to a brothel; he had sent her to a Camorra drug factory. That rabid dog was using my baby sister as a live lab rat for high-purity heroin. I forced myself up and dropped a spare zodiac boat into the water. I tore toward the shore like a woman possessed. Naples outskirts. Abandoned chemical plant. Sub-basement level 3. I was dripping wet, looking like a nemesis crawling out of the abyss.