Jack The Killer Creepypasta Novels & Stories

"No, to the doctor" "That masked guy is everywhere. It means i am not fully recovered or I am seeing things. Like I am also hearing voices in my sleep. I thought You assured me that I have recovered from the trauma of that accident". Not giving any chance to her doctor to speak, Juliana said. "Juliana! Juliana! Did you ask your colleagues if they were seeing that masked photographer?" Juliana's doctor asked. "That's what the problem is, Dr Linda!. Everybody saw a masked guy dancing with me at my birthday party and everybody saw that masked at the shoot today. He is not my hallucination. Is someone really stalking me?" Juliana asked her doctor.

But she deserves an explanation. Jack heaved himself up off the bed and headed down the hallway. He tapped lightly on Lila’s door and then opened it. “Oh, my God! I’m sorry,” he said quickly, his face flushing red. He slammed the door, trying to block what he’d seen from his mind. Lila was lying on the bed wearing nothing but panties. Her hand was thrust inside them, and she was masturbating. He felt a throbbing sensation inside his boxers – the exact situation he’d been trying to avoid a few minutes earlier.

I snarled and I was moving before I could think. I’m so fucking ready to rip his throat out for daring to show his face after what he did. But Arianna’s hand on my arm stopped me. “Wait,” she said quietly. “Look at him.” I looked nd realized she was right. Jack was not just dirty and exhausted but he was dying. His skin had a gray pallor and eyes were sunken. He looked like a corpse that was still walking out of sheer stubbornness. “Blackwater poisoned me,” Jack said his voice was rough. “When I was spying for them they said it was a tracking compound so they could always find me. But it was not. They were always planning to kill me once I served my purpose.”

All the while, I’m thinking in the back of my head, how creepy it is to indulge ourselves in our primal desires when there is a bloody corpse in the floor. I would have never suspected the Beta of Crescent Moon Pack liked treating men as fuck toys. Technically, Jack suffered sexual abuse at the hands of Beta Stevens. That is a delicate and very intimate subject he’ll have to deal with from now on, yet i would never turn that against him. He as well as I am, were victims of Steven’s debauchery, and I’m willing to help and support Jack anyway I can.

Now, Jack was getting the matter little bit. " Jack you dream about them because that young pup or alpha male was you in your last birth. You're a werewolf in this life and you're destined to take revenge of your parents and your mate murder. You got born to get your love back , your love for your mate forced you to get reborn. " Dad said, " Now, watch the video ahead." Time 12:30, ' door of his room opens, a big creature somewhat like man with long hairs on his whole body comes out of the room, howling and screaming loudly. The boy attacks him with knife but he turns back and kills him."

He was the one that cleared the mess once Ragnor was done with them. Jack is a hybrid vampire. His Father who leaves in the City of Immortal was once human and turned into a vampire but his mother was a human girl who died after having him. When he turned 16 years he discovered he was different. His father moved him from the city to the palace and he lived there till he was an adult, when he noticed the changes.

he closed the door after him. Jacky was scared to death. The building he was in was looking very creepy, and he thought he saw something crawling towards him. He screamed, and held his hand over his face in an attempt to block whatever was coming at him, but it was nothing. He dropped his hands by his sides, and began to shake, "Dear God, please get me out of this," he clasped his hands together, shaking like a leaf. Something crawled over his legs, and he quickly brought his legs close to his torso hugging himself. He looked around, there was no way he was going to stay in this creepy looking place.

“Not tonight Jessica” Of course. “You’re right”. She smiled. “I should have aimed higher”. It happened so quickly, my hand shot out wrapping around her throat. I squeezed tight. “Leah”….. I could feel my wolf within me. I could feel her trying to scrape her way to the surface. My eyes focused on Jessica’s I smirked. “Jack do something”. Lacey yelled. A snarl fell from my lips as I turned my head my eyes landing on Jacks. “Yeah I ain’t getting involved”. Jack held his hands up. “She’s an Alpha alight”. It was a whisper but I heard it.

He had read formation tactics from a security camera feed and relocated himself before a trained operative reached his door. He was twenty two years old and had grown up stealing bread. And yet. I closed the file. Stood up. Walked to the window. Stone City spread out beyond the walls. Dark and vast and full of history that someone had worked very hard to bury. History that had a twenty two year old boy's name written through it like a thread. I was going to pull that thread. Whatever came loose when I did I was going to be ready for it. Jack POV I woke up on the east wing floor at six thirteen.

" Thaneos loved his little dove so much that he could do anything for her. He could even kill himself for her. And that's what he did. " " To fulfill his promise to Alexandria. Thaneos killed himself. " A deadly silence follows as both their eyes tear with unshed tears. The reminders of that day flash in front of Thora's eyes and she sighs. Closing her eyes. " But there is one thing I don't understand grandma. Why...why did dad had to kill himself!" " In us werewolf,we have 2 sides son. One is our human side and the other is your wolf side. "