Creepypastas Novels & Stories

His words soothed me, and I finally felt a bit of calm. Back home, I collapsed into sleep. Waking up the next day, I found Chester bustling in the kitchen. He looked out with a worried expression and asked, "Feeling hungry? Dinner's almost ready." I gave a small nod and drifted over to the dining table, my feet barely touching the ground. However, when I saw what was on the plate, it was like my blood turned to ice. Liver pâté. Of all things.

What, now that you're management, you forgot where you came from? "Besides, worms are packed with protein. Some people can't even buy them. Why are you being so dramatic?" Just like always, she tore me down in front of everyone. Like I would still be dumb enough to believe the lies she dressed up as love.

His only mission was to take Emma and escape this nightmarish dimension that reeked of blood and ancient magic. The Great Hall of Grimkeeper's domain buzzed with macabre merriment—creatures of all shapes and sizes feasting, drinking, and engaging in what passed for celebration in Death Valley. The air was thick with the smell of roasting meat and strange spices that made Steve's stomach turn. Despite not having eaten for what felt like days, he had no appetite for the bizarre food laid out before him—meats of indeterminate origin, fruits that pulsed as if still alive, and drinks that glowed with unnatural colors.

In Silvershade, the pack borders are quiet, too quiet to consider normal. Witches are quietly digging and burying hay dolls around the pack borders. Wanda is quietly chanting a spell to bring those buried dolls to life. Only when the dolls come alive underground will they be able to hold that green wall intact. These are the dolls that would actually trap the souls within the green walls and suck their souls dry. These are the soul creepers whose sole purpose is to drain the vitality of the living. The stronger the living being, the greater their vitality.

I said when I shared him the list I've written on my notes app, and he briefly nodded and made his way to grab his phone from the counter. "Alright. Do I-" Hayden paused, staring at his phone screen with furrowed brows and after a couple of seconds, he turned to look at me with a wry look. "Five mega-sized doritos, a tub of salted caramel ice cream, wafer bars and lots of chocolates. Seriously, Em?" "Those are groceries, in my perspective." "Sure they are." He deadpanned, shaking his head to himself and strode towards the door to grab his keys and coat.

Lucas, the swimming team captain and the school's biggest playboy, texted. As a response to his text, I roll my eyes and inquire, "Oh, really, when did you have time to think about me when you're busy as usual being a womanizer?" I knew very well last night that he didn't leave without a girl under his arm. Lucas changes girlfriends, just like the days in the calendar. No one has ever seen him with the same girl for two days. And there's a rumor going around school that he loves sex so much that he cannot go without it for a week. He's no different from a vampire who craves blood, but rather a man-whore who enjoys sleeping around with different females.

she said. “And what does it look like, Price and his parasites?” “Dr. Octopus, but with a bunch of two-foot-long black smoky tentacles coming out from the back of his neck instead of his waist.” I loved that she would quote a literature classic and a Marvel comic just as easily. “And his friend didn’t look any better. They’re a dreadful sight to behold.” I recalled his sudden migraine and Amy confirmed that was the parasites, causing him health issues to feed on his pain and on his dependency on meds.

I'm going to prepare your food 'cause he says you must stay healthy to be by his side'' he whispered as he used a blindfold to cover my face and it all went dark. **** "The food is ready he muttered huskily as I could felt in his presence in my front, I make some fried pepper chicken he whispered as he laughed devilishly I know he was up to something I couldn't fathom now I have to do anything to escape from them, they seem like a bad guy I want to get myself into trouble, "I don't know the boss you're talking about I muttered as he removes the blindfold. "Liliana isn't that your name he whispered and I was speechless, what? How do you know the name my name I muttered, you don't know about u

There was a plate nestled in the middle of all the bowls with a stack of three fluffy pancakes. "I don't think I will be able to eat all this, Etta. There's so much here!" Annalise was practically salivating at the idea. "We're wolves, Anna. This is barely a snack." Etta wondered to herself if her new friend had been denied food. This plate should be an easy eat, especially for an alpha born. Taking a sip of the ice cold milk, Annalise licked her lips as she decided on which bowl to pick from. She settled on strawberries, chocolate chips and a couple squirts of cream.

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe