Laughing Jack Creepypasta Novels & Stories

“It was very embarrassing, Jacks! My stupid wolf always telling me to do ridiculous things, like just leap on you in the hallway when we’d see you between classes, or steal your shirt and hide it under my pillow, god –“ He’s shaking with his laughter now and I can’t help it, I join in with him, delighted as I look up into his face to see him looking so… Well, so happy. My serious mate, who sometimes looks like he’s never had a happy day in his life, laughing like that. God, but it does wonders for my heart. When his laughter fades his turns his head back down to me, his eyes shining. “Well, I’m glad I didn’t disappoint. That your wolf,” he presses a finger against my chest, where I suppose h

He then logged onto some Japanese p**n sites, being particularly fond of the incest and MILF categories. After a while, sounds of pleasure began to emanate from his headphones. He adjusted himself, took out his dick, and started to masturbate slowly, mirroring the scene in the p**n video where the son entered his mother. Jack grew increasingly aroused and soon reached his climax, cumming all over the floor. The semen dripped onto the floor, covering his hand and the desk. He took out some tissues and started to clean himself up. Suddenly, a notification sounded from the website. Glancing at the monitor, he saw a pop-up window displaying a message: "Congratulations! You've set the record for

I faked a cough and shook my head. "He won't know. Just… I just want to confirm something. It's not like I want to hurt myself either," I said helplessly, stepping closer to him. "You're going to get me killed!" Jack exclaimed. I raised my hand, and the blood dripped to my wrist. "I order you, Jack. Lick my blood." Jack paused then let out a growl as he knelt on one knee, held my wrist, and started licking my blood. I stared at my finger as he licked it, frowning.

He laughed before pushing two fingers into my mouth and down my throat, forcing me to choke on them. Jack then completely removes himself from me, before standing over my incredibly weak body. He looks down at me with a piercing gaze before speaking. "Next time you do some stupid shit like that. Because you just ' wanted to' trust me it's going to be a whole lot worse for you." He explained as he began redressing himself. I looked up at him in a state of fear as I held onto my naked body against the floor in which I was just fucked on. Jack then turns on his feet, before going into his room and closing the door, leaving me outside completely naked and afraid.

I suddenly burst into laughter, a tone full of disdain. "Why are you laughing?" Jack furrowed his brows, suspiciously asking. "I'm laughing because I find you incredibly arrogant," I replied. "I think you haven't been tears shed until seeing the coffin!" Jack widened his eyes and shouted at me. His face showed a cruel expression as he said, "Break his arms and legs, all of you!" As Jack raised his hand, the group of tall men surrounding me immediately lunged forward to attack. The first man to attack me was the one holding the fruit peeler. He swung the knife, aiming to stab it into my left shoulder.

I said, shaking my head slightly as he kept creeping closer. "Jack..." My eyes widened when I saw him lunge towards me, a goofy smile on his face. His hands went straight to my sides, squeezing gently. I burst out laughing, trying to push him away. But I couldn't, my strength drained away as the laughter continued to pour out of me. I felt him laugh against my shoulder, pressing me against the door. "Please," I whined, pressing my face against his shoulder to try and stop the giggles. "Jack... please....stop"

she murmurs as I feel my body start to freeze up. I struggle to get free. Jack and Lucas come over trying to grab me, but their hands slide off my arms. They both continue to try to help me as I feel the warmth leave my body. I can feel myself slipping when I hear a scream. I look to the door and see Josie. I see the rage cross over her face as she moves toward us. Lana starts to laugh hysterically as I feel myself continue to fade.

Well, not for long. Jack, he laughed in his ear, "You'll see how evil I am now, you piece of shit." Jack grabbed him by the waist and held him as he spun high into the air. Over the top of the now collapsing house, he dropped the screaming man into the middle of the fire. Jack landed on the other side of the house. He stood for a moment, listening to the man's screaming and the neighbour's shocked and awed silence. The black greasy smoke travelled upwards with just the orange sparks flickering in the sky.

“You need digits?” “Don’t be a pig, Jack, and no,” I chuckle. “New pack. New leaf.” Jack’s face wrinkles up like he’s changing a particularly smelly diaper. “Borrrring.” He tucks the phone away. “Anyway, Lili. Last night she said she thought she’d met a vampire. She recognized him by the smell. She called it graveyard rot.” “Well, they are rank smelling.” Jack slouches toward me, elbows resting on his knees. “I know. A little later, she mentioned that she wished she hadn’t brought it up because it was like she could smell him again. And then the ward went off.”

Jack cackled mischievously, Alissa shook her head, it was by far Jack's favourite holiday and he got way into the spirit. Jack jumped from his seat wriggling his fingers mystically. “Lock up your doors and windows, the ancestors are going to come a knocking! All you tiny pups must hide, or they'll eat your insides!” he yelled jumping from Blake, to Alissa, to Luca. They all laughed at him, “Please say you're going to do it Luca?” he fell to his knees at Luca's side. He gave a wry smile. “Course.” Jack jumped back to his feet and punched the air before returning to his dinner, “You are such an infant.” Blake shook his head towards Jack.