Mad Molly Creepypasta Novels & Stories

“No! It was your choice to be a monster! You were too insecure of my mom! She never cared about you. She never competed against you! You’re the only one making things worst!” “YES! SHE NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND THAT PISSES ME OFF! She never cared about me because she thinks that someone mighty like her shouldn’t be wasting time with someone like me! She turned me into a monster!” “Fine, you are a monster. Blame my mom or anyone but you are still a monster! And I am destined to end a monster like you!” Madison’s sharp claws appeared as she strikes Mallory. She scratches Mallory’s face and it left three huge scratch marks. “The scratch from a werewolf’s claws... the only thing that immortal pow

She didn’t want to spill her crazy on to someone else. With no one to really talk to and all the time to kill she pulled out her laptop. She started searching the web for everything from hauntings to attachment’s. It was hard to distinguish what was real and what was fabricated. Jess eventually stumbled across something called a demonologist. His name was Doug Marshall and he lived about a day’s drive from her in Colorado. She clicked the contact me button on his website and decided that now was the time to tell her crazy story. This guy was her last and final hope. She closed her laptop as she was told to upon initial decent. With just her carry on she made her way to the parking lot

He was shocked to see that Silke had sat down next to Maddie. ‘Exciting, your birthday tomorrow, I mean,’ said Silke, as if she were fishing for something. Maddie nodded and looked at her closely. ‘What did you say about your dream this morning? That you wanted to find out what it means? ‘ Maddie nodded again and bit into an apple. ‘All my life I have dreamed about a house I walk around in. It used to be dark, later it got brighter and less scary. In recent years there has been a kind of space under the house and it is pitch dark there. And scary.’ Maddie concluded her story.

Lucrecia follows the dog as she knows the message of the dog tries to convey. "Is there a stranger down there?" Lucrecia asks while walking carefully to go down the hill along with Mood. Mood barks, answering Lucrecia's question. Although she doesn't know the right answer, Lucrecia assumes that Mood says "yes". When they're getting closer to the river, she hears the sound of the river. Afterwards, she hears Boob's voice clearly, until finally she finds out Boob's right next to someone's head. "Is that a human? Is he still alive?" Lucrecia asks, walking closer to Boob. One bark is heard once more from Boob, before finally the dog with the dark yellow color falls silent

Should she really? 'Of course, I should. I'm an explorer, and explorers explore. Duh.' Madeline slowly peeked my head on the alleyway. There are no clowns here, are there? It's not Halloween. She waited a bit more for something to show up but there was none. Was she imagining things? She was such a creative girl. Good job, Madie. But then she heard it again. It was like a bang on metal, something hitting something. Was someone there? An animal? A pet?

I can feel the nausea rolling up inside of me as I make my way toward the dungeon’s main inner door. “Awe, what’s the matter? The weenie human can’t take watching someone being tortured?” Molly sneers from behind her cell bars. I stop to look at her and I’m not sure what she sees on my face, but she gives a little laugh. “Are you just now realizing what kind of monster Alpha is?” I don’t answer but Molly just continues on, like we’re having a conversation. “Don’t try to argue. She’s a monster. Just like they all are. She and her family are all dangerous, evil creatures. She has no problem torturing me, a member of her pack, because I said I wanted to fuck you. I didn’t know who you were, for

Moly would hold the gaze of whoever was fucking her, whispering dirty words to them and clenching her walls around them until they came hard and fast. “Cum for me, right there, yes, dump it all inside... Oh yes, make me messy, fill me up, I need it. I need your cum... Don’t you dare pull out. Cum in me.” Her body shook under the endless use, her holes dripping, overflowing until her thighs were sticky, her stomach painted, her folds smeared with cum. She was a cum-drunk doll, gasping and laughing through it all. By the time the last man pulled free and spilt into her ass, Molly was spent, and so were the men. She grinned up at them, upside down, hair wild, face streaked with sweat.

I'm just here to see- A moan has me tensing up with a dreadful feeling at the pit of my stomach. I'm lifting my head to the direction of the sound and my jaw hangs loose. Right before my eyes, Molly is being lifted up from the floor by a large man and she's being made to straddle a half naked man who is pumping his cock in anticipation. As if that's not terrifying enough, Molly doesn't look like herself. She's panting hard, swaying back and forth like she's high-

What if she is part Werewolf, and she shifts on her Eighteenth birthday, how will Lucinda explain that? Just as I am pondering this Molly notices me "Dad?" I walk forward "Hello, I was just going to take a walk alone, I love the smell of the Highlands" She nods her head and lowers her eyes "Molly what is the matter?" she looks at me "I do not know what is happening to me, every day, I feel different, I feel strange" I sit by her "strange how?" she shakes her head "it is like there is a part of me that has been dormant or locked away for a long time is being set free, I am scared, will I be a freak? I do not know how to share this with mom, will she hate me?" I pull her into my arms and she l

she said using the invisible bind to pull Naomi and Alex closer to the table. Molly forced them down on to her knees, placing a large ceramic bowl before them and picked up a book off the table. Next she picked up the athame and with a malicious glint in her eye she got within breathing distance of Naomi, the twisted glee in her eyes shining in the fires glow. "I hope you don;t have a problem with blood" said Molly, smiling her disturbing smile "There is about to be a lot of it" "Mommy" Naomi heard Alex say from within her arms