Halloween Jeepers Creepers Novels & Stories

These things feed on power and fear, the power that draws them to the strongest here, and negative emotions that are plentiful from the warriors who fear the beasts from the other world. “I’ll be fine,” I say, “I’ll take it-” A surge of sickening pungent darkness pollutes the air, and I jump back as another fissure opens in the ground and I see four crawlers that look similar to Azarakh rush forward. They are bigger than the others and look far more intelligent. They don’t care about power or attacking to kill all like the other crawlers. These have their dark, evil eyes fixed on me. “Hecate’s spawn…” one of them hisses before all four are in front of me, raising their knife-like claws.

She jumped onto her husband's lap and hugged his neck, oblivious that she was strangling him. Her husband choked but she refused to let him go as she latched on to him like a koala. ... Five Grim Reapers had been tasked to escort the Hedo couple to Fantasy Realm. The five of them had terrified Jennet although they did nothing to her. She was terrified because she couldn't see their faces as there was only darkness under their hoods. Pitch black! Since Jennet was easily terrified whenever she saw the Reapers, Hue had to carry her in his arms. They went to the backyard, accompanied by a Reaper, and halted only a few steps away from the gate that led to the hill behind the villa.

hskk. “What is that sound?..” the surroundings were quiet, but I could hear a sound as if something was cracking 3:00 am At exactly 3 am, a strange black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of her room! “Who are you? What are you doing here in my GF’s room !?” the shape of the shadow slowly formed and gave the appearance of a large hairy man. “A Kapre!!” (Kapre is a Filipino horror myth that appears like a person with a hairy body and a face of an ancient people)

Slowly and tauntingly. "Pull your hoody more, our faces shouldn't be visible." Obeying what Jaxon commanded. I looked around my surrounding once. Something I am doing since we left the safety of our house. And entered in one of these creepy allies. It is one of those we see in those creepy horror movies. Trash-littered roads were brightened by loosely hung street lamps and the natural glow of the moon piercing the night. Those allies are filled with fear. Tucking my hands into the pocket of my hoody to keep them warm, I kept following Jaxon.

“We’re gonna teach this fucker a lesson.” I lowered the LED a few inches and spotted the disgusting thing crawling up the wall. I could try several paragraphs of description, and you will think I should’ve just said it looked like Gollum and save everybody time. So yeah, that’s what it looked like. “A crawler?” I said mockingly. “You fucking roach are the infamous Skippy?” The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling.

“Don’t forget everyone, monitor your phones for texts letting you know when the rest of the gear is here. We don’t want a repeat. Come on, guys and girls. I’ll be able to persuade Hilda to slip you some of those filled cookies she makes. It would help if you made an honest effort. Jon Jon, that’s enough. Too much more, and you’ll injure yourself.” Everyone filed out of the pack houses and moved down separate treks. “You’ll learn which roads to walk on and which ones don’t. We keep a few paths further in the wood for when we shift. We don’t need an elder bowled over by a pup. Or one of the few vehicles hitting a pup. It provides care for most of the supernatural population in the area.” “How

"I will kill all the members of your family if you do not offer yourself to me. I will bring you to the situation when you will intentionally come to me and plead to save your family members by offering yourself to me." Amara walked helpless towards the haunted mansion. She felt numb and lifeless for the happenings around her. The words of the sage begin to ring in her ears. "It will be the dark night without the moon, the onset of heavy storm and the shrill howls of dogs. There will be an unfathomable clamor present in the atmosphere, the unwelcoming cries of the eagles and the uproar of tumult yowls from everywhere around will be the indication to alert you it was the one and only day in y

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.

I scooted closer as our voices dropped to a low whisper. “Well.” She looked behind her to make sure Sam and Mrs. Cannon weren’t coming back, “This one guy said this morning, that the Delazar’s are creating trouble in Shadowcreek right now. They are tearing up the town looking for Hunter. He’s a big deal in their clan, Jay. He’s the leader of their reapers, the list holder. But I think he’s even more than that.”

Mama Delphine said, almost tender. Lucian pushed the body over the grave. The hag began to chant. The sound wasn’t language so much as vibration, a rhythm that crawled inside the bones and whispered from within. The swamp answered her, wind stirring the trees, frogs going silent. The chant grew louder, higher, until it felt like the sky itself was trembling. Then, suddenly, she stopped. Silence hit hard. No one moved. The swamp was listening. “You’re outta your damn mind,” Jax spat. “We’re done here.”