Demon Creepypasta Novels & Stories

"After she led me back home, we started a friendship. Nothing ever got more intimate than that, but we were very close. She had a ghoul, a servant of sorts. Susan was the master of Fredric, her ghoul, and by giving him her blood, therefore immortality, he was tied to her as a servant." The days we spent together, talking, and chatting about everything and anything. She was really fun. She had black hair like mine, and we almost were twins, regarding all our other similar features. I also remember him. He was so quiet, and distant. When we did talk, he was very polite. You wouldn't have thought he could hurt a fly. But that's when you've fallen into his trap. "But one day, he revolted. I was

He casted a spell on it that could make me look like someone else in the eyes of people for the time being. I doubted it at first, but now I can see that it’s really working. Back in time, whenever I walk in the city, the people in the streets will run away with such horrifying expressions. Of course, I was known as the Demoness who only do evil things to others, it was normal for them to be scared. And I love that. I love when people tremble in fear when they see me. Because if I am that terrifying for them, they will not have guts to take what’s mine. They will not have a chance to betray me… to hurt me. It’s such a shame that no one recognizes me now.

No one has been able to conquer me and my powers! And no one will ever win! Whether he is the Dark Lord or someone else, I will never let him win. He has to take my life to defeat me. I'm immortal and I have no weakness. Now Rachel will be mine soon, Everyone is more terrified of me, standing in front of me or even before raising their head against me, The Creatures will think 100 times. I dawdle through the narrow lane. This place was full of unnatural things and creatures, every supernatural creature was afraid of coming here. The numerous ghostly experiences and happening have a very eerie, negative aura to them. There was a steep stone step leading towards an old unknown mansion.

🎀CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE🎀 Zayla exhaled slowly, her chest rising and falling. “How… cunning.” The woman let out a quiet, knowing laugh. “Indeed. Very cunning.” She leaned closer to the fire, as the flames crackled. ”Let's get back to the story..” “The demon eventually claimed his body,” she continued.“At first, the prince was still aware of himself… but slowly, the demon took full control. Then came the strange deaths. Unexplainable events. Fear spread through the palace like a sickness.”

I could picture him, standing in that house, his heart heavy with grief and guilt, trying to explain the unexplainable. But Lady Athena's response was calm and measured, her eyes holding a depth of ancient knowledge. "Silas, the demon doesn't need a physical form to exert its influence. It’s like a ghost. It's not like any ordinary creature. Hence, it does not leave a trace – no scent or footprint.” Lady Athena continued to explain, "The demon's influence is insidious. It feeds on fear, grief, and despair. It can manipulate emotions, twist perceptions. But it is not corporeal."

- Esther asked, relaxing a bit, but as she looked into the strange eyes of this woman, without any pupils, she still felt a little scared. - At first, when you started looking for information about us, especially after contacting 'the_scarlet_truth' user, we had to stop you, so we haunted your house to scare you and discourage from delving further into it.- Saraqael said, as if ignoring her questions.- So it was us the first time, but not the second time. And we didn't install that search engine on your laptop again, we removed it and we hoped it would stay that way. Unfortunately, as it turned out, by succumbing to your curiosity and opening this search engine again, you invited something v

~~~ *Samantha Age 16/17* “It's the Demon!!!” I heard the fool scream as he tried to run from me. “I told you we were too close!!!” Another screamed as they tried to shift to get away. I laughed as they tripped over each other in their panic. “Drop that whore let’s go!!!” “Where is everyone else?!” “DEAD!!! THE DEMON IS HERE!!!” Behind me I heard my dad start to bark, his deep voice carrying on the wind.

We run and see another open door, we look inside and it's the same demon with our bodies under him, smiling and waving. "I can't do this," Brittany runs taking her hand away from mine. She runs down and turns a corner in the hallway. I run after her and turn the corner, it's a dead end. I start to breathe rapidly, I can feel the air getting thinner as it gets hard for me to breathe. I turn around to look towards the door, I see the hand of the demon emerge from the room, clenching the wall, pulling itself forward to peak its smiling face at me.

And as some dark mist gathered around the place where they stood, a creepy demon appeared in the mist. "Meow! What! What the heck is this!" The demon with a creepy look was about the height of an adult. Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and he could feel the lifelessness inside of it, it might have been created by a devil. However, how could a devil survive in such a clean and bright place?

The girl that had been sharing the flyers earlier came to the centre of the circle as she led the 'prayers' "We are gathered here tonight to honour our lost ones. Many of us here have lost someone close to us. Some of us have witnessed the disappearance of people we saw just moments before. There is a dark spirit among us, roaming around the college and taking offerings from among the innocent students." The air became chilly, and the aura around the camp ground changed as the girl continued to speak. I looked towards Damien, and he placed his hand around my arm. He could sense it too... "The demon walks among us in human skin, but at night, it sheds its skin and shifts into a beast, and ani