Dark Link Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Without another second of hesitation, I pushed open the door and walked into the unknown… “Daisy” This time it was a low baritone voice that sent shivers to my spine. “Gorgeous little thing” another said, emerging from the darkness with hungry lustful eyes. I felt a tingling sensation in my coochie. From nowhere, I felt a presence behind me, followed by a gentle graze of a finger on the back of my neck. I’m not kidding when I say I felt something slide down my thighs. Is it possible to be that wet….enough to make you drip?

He taunts and I sob harder. “But until then, we will have so much fun,” He purrs sadistically. My entire body trembles with fear and pain. He is too close… His tongue flicks out, grazing against the corner of my lips as he licks up a drop of blood. “Delicious.” He growls. “Don’t worry love you won’t escape me again, after a while you won’t want to… If you live, that is.” It is the last thing I hear before I finally lose to the darkness…

“And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.” Though she wanted to know what a Creeper was, Ru didn’t get the question out before the sound of a thousand fingernails scritching across chalkboards filled her ears and the shadows multiplied, the form of the Creeper suddenly lost in a stampede of similar shaped creatures who filled the spaces alongside it and began to scurry down the walls, their inky black shadow selves causing the darkness to blacken. “Are they… demons?” “Sort of,” Lyric replied. “Can I blast them?”

“He’s not done with us yet.” Cassie nodded, her hands still shimmering with water energy. “I can feel it too. Something dark is coming.” As if summoned by their fears, the ground trembled beneath them, and a dark portal erupted into existence behind Drax. The swirling vortex emitted an eerie light, casting elongated shadows that danced ominously around the clearing. From the depths of the portal, nightmarish creatures began to emerge—twisted forms of beasts that seemed to be born from the darkest nightmares.

, I shrieked. "Man I just saw it a minute ago, it's spread like wild fire, shit this is bad, real bad, okay I need you to calm down okay? relax I'm already in your estate, don't do anything stupid I'll be in your house asap", he said and cut the call. I stood beside my bed, shaking. I opened my phone and ignored all the messages and missed calls I was seeing. I clicked on Conrad's text and saw the link It took me to this website.

this is what this dark room is. My trauma...

❤️ Speckle (Part 1) ❤️ "Please stop, I'm sorry." Raziah pleaded but it fell on deaf ears. Dark couldn't listen, he was blinded by rage and wanted to punish Raziah. Pushing down his trouser and releasing his monstrous di¢k which seems to have grown double in size. Raziah tried to escape forward but Dark held her waist firmly, his long fingernails claws digging inside her body and without warning he pushed his hard di¢k inside, almost tearing her.

"Do you really want to argue with me again, Demitri? We have a business to do. Stop causing a fight. I'm not a baby." "You are my baby," he whispered that made my heart pound so hard and loud, it stripped the rationality off me. The sound of birds and insects filled my ears when we entered the dark forest of West Evergreen, one of the few forests in the west that is situated beyond a river, and is not commonly visited by people for two reasons: first, because it's said to be cursed, second, because it is where the dangerous cave of the magical healer is known to be situated.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

Slowly again Luke fell into a feverish sleep wandering back to his nightmare. He looked around finding everywhere was dark. The darkness around Luke gave way to a faint, eerie glow, as if the world itself had decided to hold its breath. He stood in a vast, empty void, the ground beneath his feet cold and slick. The air was oppressive, carrying whispers that prickled his skin. Then, a figure emerged from the shadows—his doppelgänger, more twisted than ever. Its eyes glowed an unholy green, its grin wide and menacing. The creature’s presence radiated malice, its every movement a mockery of Luke’s own.