Jeeper Creeper Novels & Stories

The creeper took a step to them, snarling with drool slipping from its mouth down to the sand. “I have no choice but to step in.” The pregnant woman said about moving. The creeper halted, something was wrong and it felt it soon after It’s eyes widened as it’s body slowly deteriorated from his sides leaving only it’s two legs. “What the?!” the pregnant woman was surprised. “… how did he do that?!” “We survived!” Peirce and Node rejoiced as their knees where almost failing them. “It was more scary than the Torzillas.” Peirce exhaled, fell on his knees on their accomplishment, Node held his shaking hand as he forced a smile on his face.

Ryder may have the power of the pearl and I, the strength and agility of the succubus, but the fact is, no werewolf can ever outrun a moving vehicle, especially not one that can move at sixty to seventy miles per hour. The jeep is a cream-coloured one and has been hiding in the shed for as long as I can remember. The despicable Father Bringham used to drive the jeep down to town for meetings with other priests but since his passing, I do not know who else has ridden the jeep. But it matters not. The vehicle is in our hands now and we will use it to our advantage. Ryder climbs into the driver’s seat and I into the passenger’s side. He looks at me and nods. “Like your Sister Abbie said, let’s

Jedrick was driving our jeep and I was enjoying the scenario with Cerberus on the back. “Like this place?” He asked me as he took a glance at me. “I love it!” I replied enthusiastically and grinned toothily at him. He gave me a breathtaking smile and our jeep entered into a beaten path. “Hold on tight.” He warned me. Before I could hold on to anything, our jeep was literally jumping due to the muddy road. He was driving into the forest and there was no road here, it was just a muddy path. I was squeaking and whimpering. if it was not for my seat belt, I would have fallen out of his jeep.

Murphy flinched as that rumbling sand approached near them and the bandits aligned themselves out of respect to it,it was evident by the bandits concern towards it when they pulled off the fight in the anticipation of its arrival, the engines stopped roaring and halted at a distance, the sand was gently settling over to give a better view about them. As the dust started settling in, the air was getting clearer for their views to get better, they saw that there were 3 huge engined jeeps over there. The jeeps were of of fairly high standards, they seemed to tear over the hearts of deserts by the massive giant tyres they had got.

“Jacob, is that your new car?” Jacob grinned smugly. “That’s right! Why don’t you come down and take a look?” Elaine pouted and complained, “It’s just another Jeep. What’s there to see? How can it be better than your BMW? Wait, did you sell your BMW to buy this junk?” Every SUV and four-wheel drive looked like a Jeep to Elaine. The vast majority of elderly people who were not knowledgeable about cars would collectively refer to any brand of SUV and four-wheel drive as Jeep cars.

“—in there? Miss Vega, are you there—” “—we have Special Agent Jester Lee’s vehicle—a black, McQueen V7 model—cruising into the driveway of the apartment building he shares with celebrity girlfriend Alisa Vega, who you folks at home know is currently in hot waters due to—” “—support your love, Alisa! We love you! You and Jester are the best couple—” “—come on, give us a comment Agent Lee! Jester! Is it true you two have been secretly dating all this time—”

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

He didn’t know how or what it was but no water dragon could control ice without the gem being close. “Asrar.” Avalon called as a jeep pulled up beside them. The first green jeep had seen better days. Rust covered the entire body and if it wasn’t rust it was the forest green paint. The tires looked nearly knew and the seats looked like some creature made a home out of it. All it had was small doors to get into the passenger and driver seat. The back had seats with a small tail gate much like trucks. “Figured by the noise coming from your pod we needed wheels.”

"That property management company you're so proud of is merely a minor asset within a third-tier subsidiary of my group. I had almost forgotten it even existed." Dexter's mouth fell open as a strange gurgling sound escaped his throat. He couldn't get a single word out. I glanced at him, my voice flat. "As for that Corolla, it was the first car I bought when I started my business from nothing right out of college. It has sentimental value to me, so I like driving it. Do you have a problem with that?" Dexter shook his head frantically, his face a mess of tears and snot.

It was a massive, lifted truck, matte black, with roll bars, a winch on the front bumper that looked strong enough to pull a tree down, and tires that came up to Leela’s waist. Finnegan grabbed a set of keys from a hook on the wall. “Your chariot awaits,” he said, tossing the bags into the back. Leela stared at the monstrosity. “What is that?” “It’s a custom off-road utility vehicle,” Finnegan said, patting the metal fender affectionately. “But Jax calls them the mountain climbers. And trust me, where we’re going, we need something that can climb.” He opened the passenger door for her. It was so high she had to use the step bar and the handle to haul herself in.