Max And Ruby Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The two women hummed, nodding their heads, and the older of the two sat down in a chair that was facing a small beautifully lit vanity as they waited for Rori’s story to unfold. “I was at a party with my friend Kristi, '' she continued, “and all of a sudden something was growling at us, so we started running.” Rori began to shake, remembering the feeling she had as they ran into the darkness. “Max h-he said Kristi needed to get us out of there and Kris didn't want to, then all of a sudden we... there was this purple light,” Rori paused and shook her head “no, not a light a-, I don't know, but we went through it and when we got to the other side I felt terrible, we were in some peculiar place

Anything that could possibly waver them from reaching their destination but they did realise soon enough that they should overcome the obstacles and not waver in their journey. However, there was something unusual. As Max and Lucas walked through the path, they could feel a strong repulsion towards them. As they tried to walk through it, Max suddenly was pulled in and was met with a lava river. Just as he was about to look at his side, something black and huge flew past his head with the speed of lightening almost throwing him inside the lava river. Max was shocked to see the surroundings become clear in a second and he could see the ground beneath him shuffling, making him move forward with

She had been scarred by too many uninvited pictures of genitalia or generic and disgusting come-ons or indications on how desperately she needed Jesus. She tapped Max’s name to view his profile. A page of bright tiles appeared, Max’s face gracing the majority of them. He was attractive. She felt a subtle jolt looking at his images. Pictures of him with his dog on hiking trails mingled with horror memes and movie posters. She swiped back over to his message. Max: Your last article was great, and your pictures are gorgeous. You’re so beautiful, and the blood is so unnerving. It’s the perfect contradiction.

Without hesitation, I rushed out of our quarters, cradling Sarah in my arms, my senses on high alert. The scene that greeted me was a nightmare come to life. Two lifeless bodies lay before the pack house, their heads severed from their torsos, their fingers and toes arranged in a gruesome display. A message had been left for me, written in their blood: "I'm coming for you Max." Horror coursed through me, and I clutched Sarah even tighter, shielding her innocent eyes from the gruesome sight. My mind raced to comprehend the message and its implications. Marcus had made his move, and he was taunting me in the most chilling way possible.

You should see if someone like you takes off your shirt and stands in front of him, will he touch you Max hooked his lips and looked at the little girl in front of him. Isn't it good, this little woman, finally getting tough. This is like the Waltson family. Max's mother scolded, "Why are you speaking so vulgar Vulgarity? "Amy looked at Max's mother and said," Mrs. Max, do you think I'm vulgar now? She's not afraid of anyone who wants to steal. Am I, a burglar, still afraid of her Kaya looked at Max with tears in her eyes and said, "Max, young lady really misunderstood me, I

I don't understand, Max, it's actually my handwriting, but I would never do such a thing, I shouldn't even have the courage to kill a cockroach to get to a person. "What a disappointment," Max repeated over and over. "what do you mean?" I asked him as I approached him. "You disappoint me, Nish, I trusted you all this time thinking that we would find my murderer and go with what things did we find." "You are the stupidest guy, Max Stuart, for a moment I thought you had changed, but you are the same. How silly I was to listen to this plan. You are doubting me, when I have only done what you have suggested, I cannot believe it. There must be some explanation for this, but I definitely had not

Izzy looked at Lindsay with her head tipped to the side and said, “As I have been listening to you describe Max, he sounds very different from the times I have worked with him.” “Well, you know that Max is the one who found the original files involving my late husband mixed in among the creature case files,” Lindsay said. “He found them completely by accident. Max had been looking through the boxes in my office to locate information on something the two of us had seen because Yuri threatened to tie him up and lock him in a closet if he was shot with another rubber band. Max had started with the rubber bands because he was bored. When he gets bored, he gets in trouble.”

"I am going to do to you what you did to me. I am going to make her my bride and keep her far from you. Once she has forgotten you and her belly is round with my child, I will take her to see you. But by then, you won't even matter." Maxim walked over to Seraph and stomped on his outstretched hand, crushing it to pieces. He laughed psychotically as he did the same to Seraph's left leg. The crippled vampire cried out from the excruciating pain, eventually blacking out from it. Maxim looked down in triumph before walking into the forest and disappearing, leaving Seraph to face the elements.

Their skin was pale, though not as pale as Amanda's, but their hair looked messy and almost covered their entire face. The little girl was about to open Amanda's room door when Max immediately screamed loudly. "Ghost! Leave my mother's room!" he shouted, trembling. 'Even though this is the first time I face a ghost that might be able to kill me, I have to protect Mom!' Max resolved in his heart. On the other hand, the little girl screamed in response to Max's scream, covering her ears with her tangled pink hair. The sound of the shriek was so piercing that it nearly woke up the entire mansion.

Anaya jumped onto the bed, singing the monkey song while Linda stood by the door with her arms crossed. “Girl, you aren’t following me to the beach with those,” Ruby stated. “I wasn’t following you before, girl. It’s Max’s birthday celebration, not yours.” “Whatever,” she rolled her eyes. “But still no, I can’t let you hide all those curves. You need to show them all out and allow those men feed their eyes.” She leaned closer. “Maybe you will get to be laid by Mr L,” she chuckled. I frowned. “That’s never happening,” I denied, even though I knew I wasn’t being honest with myself.