Mario Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The door shut behind him, causing him to be startled and look back. He gulped and continued. He reached the end of the stairs and found himself in a large underground facility with fluorescent lights shining and some flickering behind an opaque strip of leather. Mario tossed aside the leather and emerged behind it. His heart thumped at the sight he came upon, causing him to take a step back. "What the fuck?" he remarked. "What in God's name is this?" Before his eyes, he saw fully transformed werewolves, hung on a metal hook with their hands bound above their heads. Their stomach were torn open surgically.

"But the Zergs attacked the transport. Now I'm stuck here, waiting for the students from the Academy to rescue us." Mythos Academy...Why does that sound so familiar? "And you?" he asks. "What are you doing here?" "Tourism," I lie smoothly. "By the way, what's your name?" "Arlo Napki." Arlo. The name hits me like a bullet. My memory clicks. Just yesterday, my rival mocked me with a trashy novel. It's a dark fantasy smut story where logic doesn't exist. I am the vicious Villainess destined to be humiliated and killed. Arlo, the pathetic male villain who awakens the power of Narcissus—cursed with useless beauty and zero combat power.

--------- Agatha’s eyes shoot open with alarm, panic seizing her as she jumps from her sleeping position, but soon groaning and wincing in pain as she clutches her torso. “Easy there! Don’t want to start the bleeding again do you?” comes the voice of Mario as he enters the room to aid the girl, but all she doesn’t is skid away from the man as far as possible, panic written all over her face. “Who are you?” She asks with her raspy voice, never letting her eyes leave the man as he smiles with his hands up as if surrendering, before he cautiously walks forward. “I’m Mario. This is my house.”

Tyler "Well, we've done as you asked. What more do you want?" Mario, the surly butthead, asked, his voice dripping with skepticism. He should have shown that skepticism when I first tasked them with wrecking his nephew's home and possibly scaring off his girlfriend. However, neither of these two filthy, greedy, and super annoying individuals bothered to ask a single question about it.

my aunt said, then I looked at her and frowned. “Mario? The vampire who is obsessed with my mother?” I wondered. “Correction, he’s now obsessed with you,” said Joy. “What happened?” “Besides Mario, we have an unexpected guest, and to be honest, it’s better that you splash out into the sea because of Mario because otherwise Haike and Hover probably got you,” Karol said, then I looked at Haiden.

Nick repeated, venom laced in his voice. "I didn't do anything wrong, they tried running away so I called my vampire friends, Lukas and Flixus to suck a bit of their blood for breakfast. Wasn't that the kindest gesture from a demon?" Mario said nonchalantly as two akward looking creatures-- with greyish-red hands, long feet with pointy toes, pointy ears, a bald scalp and a sinister smile showing off their four long pointy canines-- emerged out of the blue. "Laxi! Covre nus promt? Liv harix gor kema Lukas," a vampire, whom he sensed was Lukas, greeted in an extremely weird language.

The kidnapper flew backward with a bleeding mouth. Mario hurried away. Before leaving the room, he glanced back at Skylar. He saw how terrifying that man looked at that moment. "Damn, what kind of monster are you, really?" Mario thought, shivering. ***

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

I say trying to break any terrified vibe we had going on here, Jackson looks over at me shaking his head before reaching into his pocket. He pulls out his phone and turns his torch on, this beginning to illuminate the first few steps of the creepy staircase. My brain began to try and rationalise what may be happening, maybe Mario didn’t know about this, and it was here from the previous owners. But let’s be honest, I was able to find this place from just taking a very step around the house, he must have done that thousands of times while living here. Or maybe he wasn’t hiding anything sinister down there, I know Mario is a huge criminal and probably has some of the darkest secrets around, bu

I woke up feeling so uncomfortable and it took me a few moments to realise that I was locked up in the lowest dungeon. There was no window and no light. It reeked of mould and other unsightly things. I felt sick and wished that I had never left the packhouse that night. I tried to stand up from the floor but was pulled back by something which made me scream because I realised I was chained to the wall like an animal. The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon.