Dr Smiley Creepypasta Novels & Stories

She smiled gently at me saying, “thank you, Leo.” Sometimes I just sit and don't speak. Seeing Frey sleeping on her study table. It was really fun. I feel like I always want to spend time with Frey like this. Even though I know something like that won't last long. *** “Leo, did you hear about people being attacked by vampires?” My friend at work named Edwin suddenly said nonsense with a very serious face. “Do you think vampires exist? Bullshit!" I said.

I grabbed the slightly sticking gum strip, pulled—AND HOLY FUCK. Twenty amps of electric shock blasted through my body. My hair stood up like a cactus. I nearly blacked out. Before I could react, Dre was already filming, cackling like a maniac, snapping pictures, and—yep—posting it in the pack group chat. He. Is. So. Dead. “This is gold!” he laughed, shoving candy into his mouth. “What the hell are you doing here?!” I growled, still twitching. “My wolf was restless. I got bored. So I sprinkled salty water in my eyes, wailed about missing you, and Papa Draven talked to your mom. Boom—I’m here.”

To make eye contact with him while sucking his finger dry and winking at me. "Delicious! You should try it!" To divert the evident creepy attitude from him, I stared at his tray, "Try what? What did you have?" "Here! It was this one, an old specialty from back when the tribe was new." I saw him point, but my brain just fogged out. I didn’t really believe it or struggle to accept what he actually did before his finger swirled inside my mouth and dried something off on my tongue. I jerked back, only for him to wink again, turn back to his tray, and pretend nothing happened. And whatever it was, it was sticky. Peanut butter has nothing on this sweet, sticky, glue-like substance. Again and again

She added, and the other two giggled. " What's so funny?." She questioned furiously. "I think you've being reading a lot of books lately, Amy, those creatures do not exist. Just a bunch of horror stories, made up to scare children." One of them said and giggled. Hmm, they do not believe that vampire exists, then maybe I should pay a little visit. I looked at Drake who was still sexually harassing the girl openly, they had ripped her clothes in pieces and her breast were now fully in view. Humans are really flexible.

His blood dripped from his nose onto my face, even though I had clearly hurt him he had a disgusting rotten smile on his face. Just as I felt his penis push against me he’s ripped off my body and thrown across the floor, I roll spitting the pants from my mouth and I sob as drake takes in the scene around him. “Who the FUCK are You!” He roars stalking towards him, the man chuckles, pulling himself up into the corner of the room “Martin sends his regards” He chuckles throwing something in his mouth and he bites down on it “Nooo” Drake roars just as the man’s mouth bubbles up, his eyes roll in his head and within a second he drops against the wall dead, still wearing the same sickening grin on

It looked really creepy. He raised a human hand. Seeing Ms. Anastasia, he gave a terrible smile that made all his teeth visible. His lips stretched unnaturally wide, revealing a row of yellowed teeth that looked like they hadn't been brushed in years. The corners of his mouth turned up in a sinister grin, and his eyes glinted with malice. It is a smile that sends shivers down the spines of those who see it, a smile that promises nothing but trouble and pain.

he demanded. "Because I could feel it," Drex replied flatly. "Feel it? What is that supposed to mean? Don’t play games with me! You’re the killer, aren't you?" Bob pressed, trying to corner him. Drex let out a long, weary sigh, seemingly exhausted by the baseless accusations. "Believe it or not, the culprit isn't human, Officer. Charlotte was the victim of a hungry vampire." I froze, staring at Drex. He spoke the word 'vampire' with such chilling conviction. Officer Bob’s eyes widened, likely wondering if Drex was hallucinating or simply hiding something massive behind a fairy tale.

Lucy sobbed and whimpered, wriggled, and writhed in both physical and emotional pain as Dracula sucked out the blood from the dreadful wound in her neck once again for a few seconds before she gradually stopped. Then Trey’s voice was heard, saying “We’ll fade to blackout in three… two… one aaaand CUT. I love it. Anita, you okay?” Clayton pulled out his face from my neck and looked at me. He wiped tears from my face with his thumb, cupping the back of my head with the other hand. “I’m sorry, babe,” he whispered. I smiled slightly and sniffled while he pulled my hands to help sitting up, then whispered back “That’s okay, Clay,” before talking a little louder. “I’m okay, Trey. This guy’s Dracul

“It burns deep. Eats through flesh. Bone. Muscle. You’ll still be alive. You’ll wish you weren’t.” The driver shook his head, finally whimpering. “No… no…” “Oh,” I said, voice ice. “Now you talk?” “No, please—please—don’t—” I poured one drop onto his thigh. He convulsed. The skin sizzled. Bubbled. Smoke rose. The smell was horrific. His screams weren’t human anymore. I walked to the sink, rinsed my hands, and dried them carefully. Damon chuckled again. “He’s crying now.”

I'd been fucking her for minutes until, “Ugh! Fuck! Take that! Take my seed!” I groaned, plunging into her hard as my manhood twitched, releasing ropes of cum into her. “Daddyyyy” she screamed, her eyes rolling backwards in their sockets before she passed out. I knew she had cum on my cock. Burying my face in her neck, I could feel the flicker in my eyes, and the sharp teeth sticking out of my mouth. My fangs had elongated!