Luigi Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The men came over and kicked him more while he howled with pain. “Nessuno può sfuggire al capo, figlio di puttana.” (No one can escape the boss. Abusive language.) Luigi laughed and kicked him until Matteo was blood-soaked and all the fight left his body. His eyes closed shut, and he lay still, not moving at all. “He’s dead. Dispose his body, Luca.” Luigi’s assistant, Flavio, came rushing towards him. “Boss, Carlozzi and Costello have attacked our headquarters with nearly fifty of their men. They want bloodshed. Don needs us.”

“Welcome back, Lulu, did you miss me?” Director Pierce spoke in a creepy tone that caused Lulu to be terrified out of her wits. She already watched the video of how he forced himself on Coco earlier in the day. “I thought you wouldn’t return from wherever you went to hide.”

The car skidded to a halt outside a run-down house. I was out before the vehicle had fully stopped. Running through the open door, down the hall, straight to the bedroom. I just followed the only light on like a beacon. And then—I stopped. Luca and Luigi were panting, right behind me. All of us paused...horror setting in. "Jesus Chist..." Luigi said under his breath. "Fucking Hell.." Lucas said sharper, eyes wild. Because the room told the story. Broken glass. Upturned crumpled sheets. Dark stains...blood. Too much. Way too much.

he said, tilting his head as if coaxing me into saying yes. “Like a N*****x date?” I raised an eyebrow. “Call it what you want,” Luigi shrugged. “I don’t know,” I teased. “Do I get to pick the movie since it’s my apartment and my TV remote?” “Yeah, I suppose,” he conceded with a mock sigh. “Since I picked the last one. But you’re not picking a horror film that makes you scream like a freaking banshee and nearly knee me in the balls.” I busted out laughing, the memory of that night flooding back. Poor Luigi and his franks and beans. I thought he was going to pass out.

He kisses me quickly once more before leaving me standing half naked in the dungeon as he walks toward the wall where his implements are hanging. The thought of allowing him to cut me sends a shiver down my spine. I recall the rumors that went around three years ago about a student walking in on him and a teaching assistant having sex in this basement while he cut her. It was rumored the student was traumatized by what she witnessed, but I never knew whether to believe it. Too often rumors get blown out of proportion or exaggerated, but I'm convinced now that it was indeed true. Blaine Luigi is obsessed with making me bleed. The way his eyes lit up as he spread my blood on his fingers and li

We simply didn’t know what else to do. The first time I went downstairs again, Mr. Humphries smiled at me from behind his counter. “Did you have a good sleep?” I shook my head. “I cannot sleep. An incubus haunts my dreams.” “I see.” Mr. Humphries rubbed his chin, puzzled by this. “Is there a way to keep him out?” “I don’t know.” I was struck by the sweetness of his scent—and the emptiness in my belly. I tried to ignore these sensations; no good could come of succumbing to them.

As much as I didn't want to pick up Lia's call; I ended up doing just that; I did; and at the background; I heard violent screams at the background; I almost drop the plate in my hand in fear… I ask Lucia, what is happening there; and she told me that she went to a party with Gena; and all of a sudden, Muna began to shake and she turned into a hairy monster; a Werewolf… And now; everyone at the party have their voices, high pitched due to fear; I told Lia to send me the address to the party; I pick up my jacket; and hurried there; I stop by the address lia had sent to me; the entire place had claw marks all over; I walk inside; and I saw everyone sitting at a corner; I went further and at th

“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.”

“Olivia, do you honestly believe that a wolfman type creature bit you on a full moon causing your body to change and transform itself into something other than human. Also that every full moon from now on, you too, will change into this wolf type creature?” “How else would I know you had lasagna for lunch?” I snap then make a show of sniffing. “Also, wine. I am guessing red, by the smell. Oh, and you had a side of that blonde nurse for dessert.” I know it’s stupid to goad him, but I can’t help it. Only when I’m angry do I manage to clear some of the fog of the drugs they are putting in my system.

She started screaming like a pig about to be slaughtered, flailing her arms around. “Be quiet, if you don’t want me to kill your mommy right here, right now!” The man growled and threw the girl over the couch as he saw a glimpse of Andrea by the kitchen curtain. At the sight of Andrea’s ghastly-white face, Mathias grinned like a maniac. “Hey, Andy. That’s a cute daughter you’ve got there.”