Deadly Prank Novels & Stories

Dad agreed, "He's probably hiding somewhere, waiting to watch us freak out and regret everything. Well, I won't give him the satisfaction. And honestly, how could someone like him die so easily?" Their faces were full of scorn, like they were completely certain this was just another one of my stupid pranks. Even Anne nodded, her expression tight with disapproval. "Zach really crossed the line with this prank." The officer was speechless. Silently, he continued leading them toward the morgue. Dad stepped in first. He marched right up to the body under the white sheet and pulled it back without even pausing. "Enough, Zach. Stop fooling—" His words died as the sheet hit the floor.

“What? You never said anything.” “There was no need, but I made them regret every word.” “What did you do?” “Do you remember the poisonous spider prank?” “Yes, the perpetrator was never found.” “I did it,” I giggled to myself. “You were always a menace, but that makes me really happy.” He laughed along with me. We heard the main door to the prison clanking, as if it was getting unlocked. We both made sure to pretend as if we didn't know each other. Heavy thuds of footsteps approached us and we both looked up only to see someone I'd love to rip to shreds.

Hands roaming all over my body, slowly slipping my panties away while he dangles his tongue in my mouth, sucking away whatever fight I have left until I hear it: the thud of footsteps in the hallway. My eyes snap open, and I try to pull away, but he doesn't budge. He just stays there. Makes me remember the last time we were this reckless—the time he had me against the desk in my father's study with the door unlocked, not giving a damn who walked in. He almost gave me a heart attack. And now he's doing it again. And the worst part? It thrills me. "Lorenzo, stop," I hiss, shoving at his chest.

"Why was there only blood but no body after Lorenzo's duel? Because he never died in the first place!" I pointed down at the street, every word a hammer blow: "All this time, he's been driving his new car, a beautiful woman on his arm, celebrating with champagne in some safe house?" "While I was hunted like a dog by the entire world, and you were all pushing me to jump from this roof!" The color drained from my father's face. In that instant, all the clues clicked into place. This whole thing was an elaborate hoax, staged by my parents, Lorenzo, and Sofia, all designed to make me take the fall and kill myself out of guilt.

___will you really kill me after everything I've done for you? ___you didn't do anything you're incompetent because of you I lost Nicolas ___ because of me? I'm the one who risked my neck trying to kill that dumb idiot for you Oops, there was something I wasn't aware of. ___ How is this story Victor? ___will you say you don't know? says Victor mockingly __nao hears what he says Nicolas he is crazy. ___he was... As soon as he started talking trina pulled the trigger but no bullets came out after all the gun was never loaded that was my prank.

she joked, I hummed and left the restroom. I was definitely being pranked and it stopped being funny a while ago. I stared at the message on my phone again. A shiver went down my spine. ‘The kiss of death', what kind of sick game was this 'D' playing at? How did this person even get my phone number in the first place? I knew that I shouldn't have befriended the popular crowd and now they were going to frame me for murder. Puta madre! A frustrated groaned left my lips. I am not going to jail for something that I didn't do.

The day after that, he spray painted my car with the words ‘call 555-1868 if you want to have some fun’ on the rare bumper and for the rest of the day I got perverted calls from both men and women. I shuddered. Just thinking about it. When I found out what he did, he "somehow" broke an arm and a leg and was rushed to the hospital. Apparently, "someone" accidentally spilled baby oil on the ground in the bathroom while he was in the shower. Since then there weren’t any pranks ongoing because my opponent is currently injured because we both took it too far, everything and everyone has been quiet and boring. Kyle thought we were both idiots and for that we pranked him.

I was immediately scared as I had no way of escape. Just as the three men drew increasingly close, Kael appeared in front of me, he snapped the first two necks before I could even properly process what was happening. I gasped, as they dropped dead. Lady Charlotte had kicked the third person to the group, and I looked back to see Kael hovering over the person. “It's just a harmless prank. It's a prank.” He screamed out, begging for his life. “Okay.” Kael shrugged, snapping his neck also. I heard the snap, and it made me shake fearfully.

James let out a roar that was more animal than human before lunging toward Marissa. He wrapped his hands around her neck and squeezed tightly. "Why! Why did you cut off her oxygen? Why did you steal her bailout cylinder?" Marissa's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she was lifted off the ground by James. Her legs kicked uselessly in the air, while her nails gouged bloody lines down James' face. "Y-You… a-agreed to it…" She struggled to get the words out, her face flushing red as she choked. "On April Fools' Day… Y-You said it was… okay to prank her… to teach her a lesson… she won't forget…"

"Getting tied down to someone like that? Nightmare. Let's make a bet. One call from me, and she'll show up at city hall in that dress. Wanna see a clown in a wedding gown?" Someone cracked up. "And if you lose? Let Olivia dance for us." The laugh barely left his mouth before Gideon decked him. His face went stone cold. "You got a death wish? Don't even say Olivia's name." Olivia was everything to him—off-limits, even as a joke. And me? I was just the clown in his game. Free to humiliate however he liked. By the time the video ended, my chest ached. Tears hit the screen, smudging his smug, grinning face.