Jeffrey Mason Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Most would be happy to come back to life but I’m not most, although, with time I learned to appreciate the gift—I’m glad I got this chance Jessica is no more. To think she came back to life as a vampire—now I know vampires are real too. It’s a crazy world, hehe I’m Mason Woods, a motherfucking Exorcist and this is my last confession I LOVE YOU NOT ONLY FOR WHAT YOU ARE, BUT FOR WHAT I AM WHEN I AM WITH YOU. I LOVE YOU NOT ONLY FOR WHAT YOU HAVE MADE OF YOURSELF, BUT FOR WHAT YOU ARE MAKING OF ME. I LOVE YOU FOR THE

It was a rather flimsy sight, uncanny and somewhat amusing. Justin didn’t budge, not even with his friends in a defensive stance and the lacrosse stick. He kept on eating. “You think I should go over there and talk to him?” Mason turned to his girlfriend, scared by what he was witnessing in front of him. Carolyne nudged him, “He’s your best friend.” “He could also be a revenant for all we know.” Mason joked, “Get me a clove of garlic just in case.” Carolyne rolled her eyes as she walked towards Justin, placing a hand in his shoulder, she sent a look to her boyfriend, I-told-you-so, “See?? He’s not a revenant.”

The next day,Mason woke feeling like he had been crushed by a bus,he looked beside him and there was no Ste-phen which he had expected,he felt like Ste-phen acted like the previous night because of the bond and he just went inside the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for school.He smiled as he remembered that his bullies have been taken care of,He opened the wardrobe and saw it filled with new clothes all thanks to the big and grumpy Lycan.

I took a deep breath and looked down at Jillie. "I was hoping you'd keep your eyes closed until he left," Mason whispered to me. I knew Carson could hear us, and I saw him smirk. "I couldn't. That stench is…potent." I responded. I saw Carson's jaw clench tightly. "Whatever latched on to him just refuses to let go," I smirked. "I'm not the parasite," Carson whispered to where only Mason and I could hear as he passed by. I growled slightly, causing Jillie to stir. I instantly stopped and looked down at her.

Kelsey didn't feel like going upstairs. She was frightened of what kind of monster would jump at her if she showed her face. She tried lying on the couch again to get some sleep but she just really couldn't get herself to peacefully rest. Mason's words rang in her head repeatedly, breaking every bits and pieces of her heart that was already shattered. She silently cried for an hour and when her sobs died out, she remained laying on her back staring at the ceiling.

“Because Mason was creepy, yes, but not abnormal. We don’t know him well enough to judge. He’s probably a nice guy, but grumpy around you and Axel because of Elara.” “If I tell you, you cannot tell Elara,” I say firmly. “Swear to that.” “I swear,” he replies seriously. “I walked in on Elara while she …” I sigh, pausing for a moment. Saying the words out loud is painful. “She is suddenly drawn to him to such an extent that she masturbates while fantasising about him. That isn’t normal for her. She’s nothing but devoted to us, and I think Mason slipped something into her drink.”

“I’ll take your legs.” Reva, who was in despair, jolted and looked up at Kayson in disbelief. ‘What!? Has Kayson gone crazy? Can he not see the muscular men?’ Apparently, Mason was taken aback before snorting and laughing while covering his face. “Nice one! F*cking wild!” Mason was tearing up from laughter as he shook his head and waved his hand. “Trash the boy and toss him in the bin!” ‘How boring. I thought that someone impressive would show up, yet this is it?’

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.

The two women had killed themselves. "There," Mason said as he appeared beside his daughter. "All taken care of." Sophia surpressed an angry sigh. "I hate it when you do that," She said to the ghost. Mason had possessed the two women and took over their body. Before making them kill themselves. "I hated doing that too, it was like entering an empty tortoise shell," Mason said with disgust. "Trust me, daughter, they were better of dead." "The last time that I trusted you, I was infected with a virus," Sophia said as she left the dilapidated building.

Take it or leave it, it remains what it is. An idea popped into my head. How about I do something creepy and unkind?, I thought I quietly tiptoed to the door and placed my ears on the door, I could barely hear anything but whispers. Hey, but I finally heard something as if they knew I strained my ears to eavesdrop on their conversation, and they lended a helping hand by increasing their voices. “ That was the best night of my life.” Mason said. , could that be what their discussion is all about? Sex?