Jeffrey Mason Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Claire looked at him. Seraphine looked at him. Martha slowly lowered her coffee. Mason closed his eyes. “I heard it.” Behind him, Bramble made a tiny sound suspiciously close to amusement. Mason pointed without turning. “Not one word.” “Whatever.” Mason opened his eyes. The creature stared at him. Martha snorted. Claire covered her mouth. Seraphine turned away. Mason looked at the creature. “You are enjoying this.” It tilted its head. “Enjoying?”

Even if they were ordered to. “No need to thank me, I actually requested this assignment,” He winks, flashing me a panty-melting smile. Mason was very easy on the eyes, with his longish brown hair that curled around his ears and those soft brown eyes. He was tall and muscular with a lean build. I had noticed him the first time I visited my best friend at MacTire. But my eyes were always looking for a certain werewolf that I couldn’t get out of my head. Hunji.

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

Cara growled. Mason chuckled and remarked, “You are so cute. I am glad you are my mate.” “Your girlfriend better not come crying to me when she finds your broken tushy,” Cara hissed as she kept punching Mason’s back. Mason suddenly flung down his mate on a tuft of grass while she glared back at him. “My so called girlfriend is in there,” Mason pointed towards a newly built grave. “You still wanna fight me ?” he chuckled. “Mason was on a mission last night ?” I asked Dre in bewilderment. “I never sanctioned one !!” I exclaimed incredulously.

Mason and Theo both reply, their tongues never leaving my pussy and nipple. Theo drags me to the sofa, straddling me and positioning his cock at the entrance of my pussy. Mason leaves the room only to come back with what seemed like medicine. Opening the cap, he squeezes some good amount before walking to me. I panic. " What's that?" I ask. " Do you trust Us?" Theo asks and without hesitation, I nod. I trust my mates. With that, Mason applies the jelly-like substance to my ass. The cold sensation makes me jump and in that moment, Theo's cock slips into My pussy, making me moan

Kael's overwhelming aura pressed down heavily on Mason, making it difficult for him to breathe. Mason's scream tore through the air—high-pitched, raw, and full of absolute terror that came from somewhere deep and primal within him. He scrambled backward desperately, his hands scrabbling against the smooth floor as he tried frantically to crawl away from the apex predator before him, but his body completely gave out on him. His limbs simply stopped responding to his panic-stricken commands, and he collapsed forward onto his knees with a painful thud, sobbing uncontrollably as his entire world crumbled around him.

Fifty-seven: Mia Crescent I woke up to the feeling of…something strange happening. I was disoriented, and couldn’t figure out what was happening. That was when I noticed that Masons head was in between my legs and his tongue was licking my cunt. A shiver went through me and Mason paused, just look up and grin. “Morning, Mrs. Crescent,” he said. “Morning,” I murmured, “what are you doing?” “I thought I’d make you breakfast.”

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

I cried with pleasure. Mason came to stand in front of me, and I looked at him. His eyes were yellow, and they were filled with lust. Adrian was in control, and he wanted us. Marcus stopped what he was doing, and Mason went to work. I became super wet for him. Marcus stood up and put his c*ck in my mouth, and I doubled on it. Mason was taking me places, showing me what I had been missing. I cried with pleasure. Mason f*cked me with his tongue, truly eating me, and my entire body came apart. I was their dirty girl.

No one would ever look for her there. “You killed that woman, didn’t you?” Christine’s voice was hoarse from crying. “Didn’t you, you monster?” Mason shrugged. “Had to. She was a loose end.” He said it as if it was nothing and Christine felt her skin crawl. She was also a loose end. *** Mason brought her supper. “I’m not hungry.” She turned her head away although her stomach was rumbling. Christine didn’t want to eat for fear of Mason drugging the food like before. Lord knows what he would do to her if she were drugged and not able to fend him off.