Jane Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Wiping at her brow, she wished there was something more she could do. The sound of a feminine scream interrupted her thinking. Ava saw the only person who had been nice to her. The girl was no more than fourteen. Jane was her name, and where the other pack members had ignored Ava, the young teenager talked about her life constantly. Ava found it strange that out of all of the pack, Jane always smelled different, as if she didn’t belong. At times, Ava was sure she and Jane both smelled the same way, but no one said a thing about the young girl, at least that she heard.

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

I wonder if he can do this? I listen to them talk for a while but as I listen, I suddenly feel something pushing against me, telling me to get out and before I can stop what is happening I hear Aidan’s voice in my head. “Get out now Natalie, how are you doing this?” Then I feel as though a door is slammed into my face and I am left in the dark and I wake up in my cage. As soon as my eyes open I feel an unfamiliar presence in the room, I don’t move I keep my breathing steady as though I am still asleep. I hear a soft whimper and that makes me sit up, who cares about playing dead, I need to get out of here. I glance at the place where the noise seemed to have come from and I find the blue mons

I felt an intense surge of anger, as if I wanted to gouge out the eyes of every man present! My focus then shifted to a corner of the ballroom, where I spotted Jane without her mask. But what I witnessed next surprised me even further. Jane was standing right in front of that damned man! The conniving Stallone who had nearly bankrupted me! His hands were shamelessly placed on Jane's exposed hips.

I say, trying to make him even more jealous. "Lucas has a sex video of every girl he sleeps around with that he shows as entertainment to his friend, and I don't want you to be one of his sick videos as well." Nate reveals. I'm still not changing my mind about going on a date with Lucas after hearing about his sick videos. Nate calls my name "Jaylee" as he places my hand in his palm, and my body feels like a lit candle, melting slowly with his flaming touch. I'm softening in his hand as he calls my name again, "Jaylee, I know you're a virgin, and I would hate for him to take advantage of your first time."

"Put her down." "I agree," K.D. Lange said. "I concur," Greek Goddess said. I gasped. "Wait. You say that I don't have any vampire instinct." The Asian woman laughed. "If you did you would not have used such a passé term. vampire? That's for myths and legends. We are Neratomay—The Undead. You would know that if you weren't thoroughly human."

He opened the book and stuck his tongue out at Becca. Becca smiled and returned to her own novel. It wasn't as factual, but she loves fantasy and romance novels. To her, it was like dipping her toe into a whole different lifetime. A lifetime where she is known as the smartest person in the world, the strongest woman alive, and she has someone to love. She always wanted someone to love.

Perhaps it was during her fleeting curiosity at the age of twenty, when she had momentarily entertained the idea of exploring the world of fitness, only to swiftly dismiss it within the first five minutes. Jane hissed. "I heard that their Alpha indulges in cannibalism. Under the full moon's ominous glow, he plunges his hand into the chest of his prey, seizing their bloody, pulsating heart, which he devours with savage relish, akin to a monstrous beast," Jane's voice trembled as she recounted the grisly details, her words punctuated by a cry of desperation. "What if he sets his sights on you?" The idea of that was bone-chilling.

Jay moved to the back of the room and sat in an open seat, staying close but giving me space. "Hi, I'm Riley," she said, smiling, extending her hand. I shook it. "I'm Jane. Nice to meet you." "You're really pretty. I like your outfit." "Thanks," I said, smiling back at her. Riley tilted her head, studying me curiously. "Are you part of the Moonlight Pack? I've never seen you before. Are you new there?" The question froze me in place. For a heartbeat, my mind went blank. I forced myself to nod, hoping to look natural.

I am truly taken aback by this girl,what can I possibly do to help her? The servants tell me that she leaves the Manor in the dead cold of night and walks around the grounds while speaking to herself.The snow which has fallen does not even deter her.What frightens me the most though is that the servants tell me she rambles on about magic and the dark arts in her sleep,calling out the names of creatures not of this world.I no longer think I have the strength to deal with her. January 01, 1811