Jeffrey Mason Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I came twice, and Marcus pulled out without releasing me. "She's ready for you, Mace," He said, and Mason pulled out from my mouth went to my p*ssy. " First I am going to eat you, then I will take you, " He said, and before I could react, he stuck his tongue into me and tickled my walls with it. I was shaking like a leaf. Marcus came all over my br**st and relaxed. Mason ate me so well that I couldn't see straight anymore. Leah emerged several times as we enjoyed the pleasure together.

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.

she hesitates, looking at the pile of blankets before her, "I haven't told Mason he isn't the father." "Why not?" I asked, sitting up straighter in my seat. The bandages move, and my skin itches; it'll be time to change them soon. "I know you haven't spoken to him, but Mason isn't in his right state of mind. He hallucinates, and smells faintly of sweet rotting meat. He's not the man you fell in love with-nor the one I did either." she says. I wrinkle my nose at that description; it sounds like Mason's dead but his addiction to the Fae fruit is what's keeping him alive.

Sometimes his different acts surprised me along with making me grip unto fear all the time. “Is she awake or still unconscious Jeff?” Mason turned back to his phone and I quickly followed suit. “She is unconscious but I can wake her up boss.” Jeff replied with a smile and that made me even more terrified. This was the first time I had seen Jeff in this form. No wonder he didn't have a heart to help me whenever I was in pain. He was just like Mason. A heartless monster. Before I knew it, Jeff appeared back on the screen holding a bucket filled with water. I gasped as soon as he tossed the water off the bucket right above her. Patricia gasped loudly afterwards and saw her body shivering. The w

I couldn't stop screaming. "Moonlight Jade!!!" Jeffrey's voice shouted and I heard him running. I opened my eyes and my world spun quickly. The vampire took one last big gulp and ripped his head from my neck. I breathed hard, the oxygen from my lungs felt thin and my body was moving up and down unconscious. The pain in my head, shoulder, and neck was unbearably painful. I cried in pain. I turned my head with my last bit of energy to look at Jeffrey. I have never seen Jeffrey like this, his eyes were silver, his nails were extended and his canines were a bit long.

I agreed with him, trying my best to ignore the tent in his pants and erase the idea of sex from my mind. Severed head. Dead dogs. Lying mothers, and huge, scary Lycanthropes. The Alpha's monster cock popped into my mind, and for some reason, I thought of Miley Cyrus's Wrecking Ball. The shrill sound of a record scratching blew away all my thoughts, and I blinked away the image. Now isn't the time to be thinking about big dicks smashing through a pussy like a battering ram. I should say goodnight and face the other way. Mason would eventually fall asleep, and his leg would be healed by morning.

"Perfectly fine Mason, I thought I felt something creeping up my leg." But her game is not yet done; she gently lays her hand onto my knee and slowly, agonizingly slowly, run her delicate fingers up between my thighs. My breath hitches, and I spill half the contents of my glass over the table. Once again, the Mason just smiles with a goddamn smirk on her face, "Josh, are you sure that all is fine." "Yes, Mason, some insect just landed itself on my knee. They surely should look at exterminating these pesky little bugs."

Kyle immediately tried to stop Mason. Mason said nothing as he slammed Kyle hard onto the ground with a single over-the-shoulder throw. As Mason poked the metal rod into the car, he felt an overwhelming fear that he had never felt before in his life. When he finally touched the figure inside and realized that it didn't feel like a person, he almost collapsed on the ground in relief. "It's not a person. Continue searching!" Mason said loudly. … Meanwhile, after her manic episode, Janice straightened up and looked down at Summer from above. "I know your family, and maybe even his, are going to be frantically searching for you soon!"

"First of all, use the right words, you, not we, not us but you, because it's you that created the anti gay propaganda, not me, people should get to be whatever they want to be, I honestly don't care" "Charlie you are getting on my nerves, what exactly were you even doing there?". "Well, Mason owns the place now, you remember Mason, your old friend Grey? his son, he runs there, and I've seen it with my own eyes the kind of money sleeping in that place. I've seen it myself, you have no idea.

“You prey on desperate people. You tell lonely women their husbands are cursed, tell grieving parents their children need spiritual cleansing, and charge terrified people for miracles that never existed. You deserve everything that’s happening to you.” “And Mason? He does too? Is that why he’s in the ICU?” My heart almost stops. “What do you mean?” “Eddy got to him. He broke both of his legs. They punctured his lung.” I turn toward her and watch tears spill down her face. “You did this, Jade. You and that Hemsworth monster.”