Disney Creepypastas Novels & Stories

"With pleasure, sir!" The Popobawa made a sign of inferni in the air, and I felt the magic loop around my limbs like Marinette strings forcing me to dance, Erika's limp body following. The Popobawa opened his limpet-like mouth, our pain filling him like a five-course meal at a Three Michelin Star restaurant. The cryptid was swollen with our anguish, once angular insectile body, now bloated like a tick's. His extra legs struggled to support his newfound bulk, as he danced about contorting us this way and that.

was a pork paste served in a brain-shaped and the "squid ink noodles" was a black noodle dish with seafood, served on a plate decorated with a plastic spider. For dessert, there was a selection of spooky sweets, such as "jelly brains", "chocolate spider webs" and "zombie finger cookies". The "Jell-O brains" were made of red and white Jell-O shaped like human brains, the "chocolate spider The "chocolate spider webs" were bars of melted white chocolate with a strand of dark chocolate, forming a spider web.

It sounded as though they were coming straight at him but luckily for him the cause of the snarling sounds were stopped by a strong massive iron bars on both side just as the hands of the snares stretches out to him with their eyes glowing red and their bodies darkened-rotten. “What are this?!” Node asked just as Peirce looked at his sides in awe. “I know a little knowledge about them. They’re called creepers, strange yet common beings infesting the Nymphs Kingdom as we speak, but this is weird, what are they doing in this part of the region?... Hmmm. Frankenstein with his ambition.” “Now do you still believe her? She’s luring us to a trap, maybe a push-button somewhere will do in opening up

But he swiftly composed himself when he shrugged, “Follow us down to the dungeons’, it’s less fucked up down there than out here. And the shock of his words instantly made me flinch, did he consider me to be fucked up now too? Once we made our way down a long dingy staircase I could see what Jeremy meant by dungeons, this place seemed kind of creepy. I turned to look at Rafe with concern on my face as we walked hand in hand following behind Jeremy, Len, and the other scruffy-looking man I hadn’t been introduced to as yet. Shrugging Rafe just gave me small smile as he gestured for me to continue walking, which I did, but the further that we walked the more dodgy things became. There was graff

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.

It looks genuine instead of bogus. "Please follow me," the maid urges. I walk closely behind her, trying not to lose her. As we near the party, the sound of music increases, and my eyes widen as we finally arrive. For the party, guests gather at the back of the house. The wide area is well decorated, as expected. It's filled with people I've never seen at school dancing and drinking from their red and white party cups. There's a DJ playing music, and there's a large pool in the center where some people have decided to go swimming.

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.