Creepypasta Marble Hornets Novels & Stories

The campsite suddenly filled with a repugnant smell, like rotting flesh. Nathan leaped forward just as the creatures burst from the shadows. They were tall and bulky, twice the height of Nathan, with dangling arms, wide hands, thin bony fingers, vicious claws, and protruded fangs shining with poison. It was like seeing a vampire experience death over and over again, unwilling to die. I stared in horror, a blood lust and anger evident in their faces. I lost my balance, collapsing in panic. Everything became a bur. Junto was flung aside by one of the beast's pale hands. Then it dove after the Shape Shifter with jaws the size of a bear trap.

“Doesn’t matter. Now that we destroyed that stupid statue, Hughley can get us out of here. Come on let us go find him “June said. She said those words, the ground underneath them began to rumble. Only this time, humanoid creatures with pointy ears and grey, purple skin sprouted out of the ground. “How the heck is Trask doing this? “June asked. “Let’s not wait long enough to find out,” April G said The girls ran out of the Dean’s office ask the demonic horde broke through the school walls to apprehend them. “I do not think these guys are going to let us walk away,” Madison said to her sisters.

Marcus rolls his eyes. "Good, I brought enough white I may need to go over the white again, but it looks good. When you finally look you should hopefully find a meaning for it Marcus, I already can." Marcus nods, he will look when it is finished, sitting another hour Demitri sits up. "Done, take a look." Marcus nods glancing down, his eyes widening slightly. "You have one sick mind Demitri." He nods laughing. "Take it as it is bad then?" Marcus shakes his head laughing. His eyes look at the moth-like butterfly, with a skull face, and devil horns, his head shaking seeing rope around its neck.

The air crackled with energy as the impending clash happened. Hannah conjured water bullets, and it was much faster than before. Marcky crackled with sparks, and it was bright, and Marcky's lighting would be more lethal if it were brighter. Jarvis and Liam gripped their improvised weapon. They might end up dealing with them longer than they wanted. The mindless creatures responded with eerie manifestations of abilities, creating a chaotic display of supernatural forces outside of the archive room.

- Babi also goes to him. I slap my forehead lightly, foreseeing the catastrophe to come. Since I know there is no way they will give up this idea, I slide my wheelchair over to them, watching what they are about to do. The girls are each on one side of him, so I stand next to Babi who was closest to my table. - Today we will collect the cobwebs from your vagina or my name is not Oliver Santiago. - The one who said that is no longer here. - I raise my hands in surrender.

Whenever Vince came home even ten minutes late, I would call to check on him, terrified they were crossing some boundary. But after today, I felt a strange sense of clarity. It turned out that Vince was nothing more than a heartless beast. To him, the lives of my parents were worth less than the time he spent comforting Penny. My emotions were a tangled mess—anger, sadness, disbelief—but above all, relief that it wasn't my parents who had died. After scheduling for the cremation, the doctor offered me a word of consolation. "Many people go herb-picking in the mountains, but I've never seen such a severe case of an attack by a queen hornet. It's really strange."

A bloodcurdling scream ripped from his throat, echoing through the dungeon walls. I twisted the blade. He convulsed, his body jerking violently. "AGHH! STOP! STOP!" I tilted my head, watching him with detached amusement. "Ahh! Please! It’s—It’s Alpha Hornet!" The moment the name left his lips, my smirk vanished. The air turned suffocatingly heavy. My grip on the dagger tightened as my eyes darkened, the crimson gleam burning brighter. "Alpha Hornet," I echoed, my voice eerily calm. "That son of a bastard is behind this?"

Around him, the feast hall descended into madness. Marcus, his loyal Beta, the man who had stood by his side through countless battles and bloodshed, fell first. Steve watched in horror as his second-in-command's eyes glazed over, pupils dilating until only a thin ring of color remained. The warrior's movements became jerky, desperate, as he tore at his clothing with trembling hands. A crimson-skinned creature—no, not creature, succubus—with spiraling horns and a forked tail approached him, her hips swaying hypnotically. Marcus didn't resist. His trousers pooled around his ankles as he seized her waist, spinning her roughly against the nearest pillar, his hips bucking with savage intensity a

Creepy. As I approached the changing room, I could hear moans coming from inside. I opened the door. My eyes widened and I felt bile rising up in my throat. Darren was inside with his dick buried to the hilt in some girl. I stepped back as the disgusting smell of sex hit me like a ton of bricks. I stepped back to get away from them, I turned to run but came face to face with Sheila.

The Omicrons shredded the Rectors with ease. I caught the sight of something strange, not believing my eyes. I strained to see. Little people no larger than Barbie dolls flew around, and they were the ugliest Barbie dolls I had ever seen! They had wings and sharp teeth, their faces twisted into horrific demonic masks, and they moved like hummingbirds, darting faster than even my eyes could easily track. My head still felt swollen with nosy-assed Neratomay. They either hadn't figured out that looking into our heads for secrets would destroy them or they were seeking the fastest way to die.