Cringe Copypasta Novels & Stories

On monitors. _No cages. No monsters. Just us._ *Crack.*

E COMPANY Crystal is busy photocopying the files she has to submit to the manager, the gossips of the employees about her were loud and clear but they still continue talking acting as if she wasn't there 👤 Isn't she ashamed of herself, like hell still having the nerves to come here 👤 I don't blame her at all , I'm sure this is not the first rejection she's facing 👤 If I was in her shoes, I would have committed suicide long time ago Crystal groans and faces them " can you just shut up you parasitic worms" They gasp in shock

One hit, and I’m back to original manufacturer settings, wondering who I am and why my cheeks feel like they’ve been kissed by a brick. “Get back to your senses, you pathetic, hollow, brain-dead waste of space. A useless, shivering, white-skinned animal with the personality of a damp carpet and the spine of a jellyfish. You’re an annoying, taintless, blood-feeding parasite who brings nothing to the table but noise and disappointment. You’re a walking, non-breathing mistake, a loud-mouthed, empty-headed clown who couldn’t find his own reflection in a mirror. You are a disgusting, entitled, low-tier glitch in the system, a non-sweaty, unwashed excuse for an animal who makes anyone in a room wi

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the voice said again. I squeezed my eyes shut. “Please tell me I’m not hearing things,” I muttered under my breath, dragging my hand down my face slowly. “You are hearing things,” the voice replied. I opened my eyes. “Wow, that’s comforting,” I said dryly. “And it’s cringe as fuck,” she added. I blinked. Slowly. “Did my… wolf just call me cringe?” “Yes,” she replied without hesitation. I stared at nothing for a second. Then I let out a small, tired laugh because honestly, at this point, what else was there to do?

I sprinted across the pitch, my focus sharp, unaware of the danger that awaited me. Mark, fueled by his resentment, seized the opportunity for a final act of aggression. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, Mark launched himself into a dangerous tackle, targeting my knee. The impact was brutal, my knee twisting unnaturally beneath the force. A sharp cry escaped my lips as searing pain shot through my leg, threatening to engulf me. Mark's expression twisted into a sadistic smile as he witnessed my anguish, his satisfaction evident in his gaze. The taste of victory fueled his cruel intentions, and he reveled in my suffering.

“Hey, I need to see you.” Frowning, she typed out a response. “Huh, who is this?” she asked. The response came almost immediately. “Always so polite. Anyway, this is someone that you met today. I’m in your class, and you can guess.” What the heck? Chloe thought of who the creepy person could be and why he was talking to her like that. She assumed he was a “he” because what female would go to the length of texting another female at dinner time like this?

He shrugged, still wearing his lop-sided smile," That's okay, I love every part of you, no matter how cringe." "Thank you, kind sir." I said in a mocking English accent. He chuckled and then straightened and said in his own English language, "Always a pleasure to make the cringe one feel worthy." I burst into a fit of laughter, "Oh God, that was so bad." He playfully punched my shoulder, "No it wasn't, you're just envious. " "No, it was bad. Really bad." "You're just envious you can't do such a wonderful job at making accents."

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As I looked around, fear instantly gripped me because at that moment, it felt like I was summoned for something bad. “I sent for you twice, where were you???” Alpha Crane asked. “I…..I…w..wa…was….” “Speak properly!!!!” Alpha Crane thundered. “I…I… wasn’t available, Alpha.” I said with my head bowed. “You weren’t available??? So I have become so small before you that you have the audacity to tell me about your unavailability after I sent for you twice???” “Not at all Alpha…I swear by the moon goddess that I wasn’t available.”