Homicidal Liu Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Liyla slowly walked towards the door and called her father but he was just staring at something Liyla couldn't see. "Dad is that you, dad! where is this place, I'm so scared!." She came close to him and behold a bloody sight, a demon with one eye plucked out, hanging on the eye socket and the left part of the brain was skulless pumping out blood like a running tap, then it stretched it's hand towards Liyla and tried to grab her by the hand. She screamed as loud as possible and fell on the floor crawling backwards, she continued crying and tried escaping but the demon was to fast, it cought her leg then choked her by the neck, raised her up above the ground, Liyla was loosing consciousness th

She clumlisy grabbed Liam, tried to hold him up in her little arms, and went to the hiding spot. Pushing the little frame of Liam inside, she crawled too and watched the scene unfold with large, round eyes. The lycans did not stop, did not show mercy. They kept attacking and injuring my parents who tried hard to fight back. Meanwhile, I was shaking my head, my body slick with sweat. My hands were thrown to the sides and the shadow vines were pulling at me, tugging at my muscles that were cramped and red. I had blisters and burns but the pain was nothing compared to the dread of what would happen in the next minute.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

Her pupils gone and everything around it gone. Rila gasped as she looked into her eyes. Suddenly, everything around her vanished. The world was covered in mist and she couldn't see anything but the girl who stood in front of her now. The Badblood was just a meter away and up close she was a mixture of beauty and eerie. She could even smell her. Rila wants to look away but her eyes won't cooperate. Her eyes were so deep that she felt like drowning. Panic rose to her throat. She reached for a weapon but she can't feel her arms either. She wanted to scream but no voice will come out on her mouth.

That way, he would be faced with his own hopelessness for the rest of his days. I stood up and opened the door, shouting, "Help! Something happened to Felix!" Lucas was the first to rush into the room with a few guards trailing behind him. They were stunned when they saw Felix lying immobile on the floor and the blackened blood around him. Lucas turned to look at me, pinning me with a suspicious, questioning stare. "What happened here, Luna?" Tears streamed down my face as my body shook violently. "He told me that he planned Ryan's death."

She stood frozen, watching her partner gorging himself on a woman’s blood. The woman was limp and lifeless, her neck and arms marred by jagged bite wounds. "Hihihi... Lamia! Why so angry?" Lui asked playfully. "Damn it, Lui! Why would you—?" “It’s delicious sucking directly from the main vein, Lamia. Do you want a taste? You don't even have to try; the blood just flows!” Lui smirked, wiping a crimson smear from his lips. "You’re insane! This is a TV station, not a morgue! How are we going to deal with the humans? They’ll arrest you!" Lamia hissed.

Liam didn’t answer immediately. Because the thing from the forest spoke first. Its voice was no longer layered. No longer experimental. It was final. “Liam Dawson,” it said. He didn’t respond. The creature continued. “You obstruct completion of the hybrid alignment cycle.” Denise froze. “Hybrid… what?” Liam’s eyes stayed locked forward. “Don’t listen,” he said quietly upward. But the thing continued anyway. “Removal is authorized.” The air tightened instantly. Denise felt it in her chest like a sudden compression of space.

Lily gasps, heart thudding against her chest. She stands on the dumpster for a better view, her fingers are shaking while bringing the camera into view. There's a figure coming out of the shadows wearing a hoodie and a cap; features of his face cannot be distinguished. What happens next is dark and chaotic: men with guns, yelling, the figure in the hoodie pacing back and forth. The man in the hoodie stops. The screams of the family bound to chairs rise-the chaos, pleading, shouting— Then, the gunfire. BANG The echo rings inside her skull, standing appalled, as just in front of her very eyes, this whole family is getting murdered.

Lucian hesitated but when the temperature in the room suddenly went up, he was forced to turn and look at the Lamia, a deadly glare on his face. Lucian stopped himself from cringing hard. Hideous was too nice to use on this creature and when a blob of almost dried blood escaped its mouth, Lucian retched and hurried into the bathroom adjoining his study. He locked the door behind him and puked out all he had for breakfast that morning.

Debris littered the ground, the red glow of the corrupted Wellspring casting an ominous light. But the most terrifying sight was Liam. He writhed on the ground, his face contorted in a silent scream, a sickly black energy radiating from his body. The tendril of darkness, thicker and more menacing, pulsed with a malevolent light, wrapping itself around Liam's arm like a living serpent. Evie's heart hammered against her ribs. Her gamble had failed. Or had it? Liam's eyes snapped open, glowing with an unnatural red light that mirrored the tendril's pulsating glow. Despite the pain wracking his body, a chilling smile stretched across his lips.