Jane The Killer Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Taking Kate’s hand I squeeze it, as I turn to the woman. Moving forward she moves forward to me wrapping her arms around my waist. I stand there paralyzed before I put my hands on her shoulders to push her away. “What is your name?” I ask, “I’m Louise, I just arrived here yesterday,” she says. “Where did you come from?” I ask. I’m so confused, I can only ask stilted questions, “I came from the Harvest Moon Pack,” she replies.

Jane's forehead creased when she saw a familiar tattoo on the victim's wrist as she scanned the papers of the victims for following up reports regarding the missing girl's case. Dragon? Jane thought as she scan the paper again, making sure she was seeing right information on the paper. Now, what does this bastards doing killing people especially students? I know that they're into prostitution and drug dealing but students from her former academy was bit of odd; she click her tongue and croaked her neck to the side as she flip the papers to look at the other side of the paper and found something that reminds her of what happened years back. Jane blink her eyes as she remembered the betrayal a

I glance at the clock and notice it’s already ten o’clock and I am just walking up. Oh my God! What is wrong with me? I quickly grabbed my towel, toiletries, and underwear, and headed into the bathroom. As you all know, today is my first day in this land, and just as I planned it. I will be posing as Jane’s cousin. Jane is mated to Ryle who is a member of Ashton’s pack. Jane stays here with Ryle but aside from that, she is a chef and is training to be part of a pack, not Ashton’s pack obviously. After being mated to Ryle, Jane became the head chef. And if I remembered clearly what Jane told me, if anyone asks me why I am wandering around the house, I should just say that I am a junior chief

We’d gone camping and I vividly remember fucking Naomi Lane on a bed of shrubs . Jane- Naomi Lane… she sounds like she’s way out of your league. Hunter- You need to start getting more creative with your insults shortcake. The night I fucked your throat, you didn’t seem to have a gag reflex. Does that mean you get your throat rammed often? Jane- Yes. My turn. Have you ever been fucked by a cock before? Hunter- No, but I’ve wondered about it though. What it would feel like. Jane- I can totally envision you being fucked by a cock. You look like you’d fit perfectly in a gay p**n.

Jane finally came at me after ripping through my horde. “I told you to stay away from my daughter”, she screamed. Jane was quite the Sight. Her aura was blood red with rage that lit up her eyes, the blood of the werewolves she ripped apart soaking all of her clothes. She still underestimated me too. I weaved around her and held her by her head and neck with both my hands. She squirmed and twisted in my hands but I held her steady. I looked at Chloe and smiled. She didn’t say a word but stared at me pleadingly. Fear and despair completely enveloping her.

Casper is about to leave, Brett appears in front of them. "Oh! More people are joining the party but the thing is, I am tired, so I need to rest, I need to end the party now." Brett pulled the trigger, Jane jumped to save Casper making the bullet go right into her tummy, Casper's eyes bulged as he saw Jane fall to the floor, nanny Emily screamed, she just can't hold it anymore

Normally the key was always in one of them. “Jane, who did this to you?” I asked her, looking at my heels on my pillow. “Ryan. We had a fight and he wouldn't let me leave my house for two days. I got out this morning and ran off. I didn't know where to go so I just went to your house. You weren't home but I let myself in. About an hour ago Ryan suddenly just walked into your house. He wasn't expecting me but said he 'smelled me outside'. He changed. Into a monster. He said he would kill me but first wanted to have a bit of fun.” Jane said while breaking down.

When I make decisions about the pack I always consult with him first before deciding. “I on the other hand found Jane in the basement of our house. We couldn’t find her anywhere and that when I realized that the only place we didn’t look was down there. She was laying there in her own puddle of blood, white as snow and in pain. The doctor says that Jane is lucky, if I came 30 minutes later she wouldn’t survived it. HOW NOAH? HOW can you be so stupid by having sex with Scarlett while Jane is across from your room. You really didn’t think she wouldn’t hear you or something. I bet she did and that’s the reason she rejected you.”

she laughed out loud, "Well mother knew how to get you out of the house just in time to get the job done." Jane squatted so she could see my face clearly and laugh at me even more, "I killed him. I killed the Alpha king, and I watched him beg and struggle for his life. I watched him curse me as he took his last breath." "You're a monster, you're an evil monster Jane!" I yelled, but she smiled, "Oh, that's not all dear sister, those pictures of you in bed with a man, it was all me. I planned everything." "What did I do to you, Jane."

“God, she’s obsessed. Kat’s gone. Most likely ran away from her.” Jane whipped around, eyes blazing. “Shut up!” The student laughed and walked off, tossing a “psycho” over their shoulders. She resembled the girl in the poster. I was guessing she was Kat’s sister. I felt sad for her. I should’ve kept walking. Pretend-blind like everyone else. Instead, my feet rooted to the floor. My gaze glued to that too-happy Katherine George’s smile staring back at me. Because something about it made my skin crawl. Like the poster was whispering: Careful. This could be you. Jane turned and her eyes met mine. My heart almost stopped. Quickly, I ran.