Max And Ruby Creepypasta Novels & Stories

boy stomach bleeding he was sad and crying max ask what happen what are you doing her young reply my name is larry I an sad because I am dead because of disease and that not the problem my grandmother and grandfather is alone I know they are crying now I can hear them I am max how can I help you I don't know where should i go so I can help you in anyway possible max if you eat that leaf from tree your soul and my soul can exchange at that time max get his memory. I remember now I have family but I was not happy I always wanted to run away form that hell reality

Every time my eyes closed, I could see the redhead girl. “Where is she?” I breathed, cutting off the story about how I descended from some supernatural creatures. “Who?” Maximillian asked. “Oh, you mean Ruby? She’s gone.” “Ruby,” I said her name, thinking that she would show up. “Anyway, as I was saying,” Maximillian smiled down at me. He patted my shoulder like he was a proud father. “You are the miracle child that would save the race of werewolves.” “It’s not possible,” I called after him when he started to move towards the computer desk. “I am an orphan. My parents died in a car accident. They were ordinary people! I have no known relatives. I’m a human. Not—not… not—“

It made me fall backwards, my mind starting to realise what I refused to believe—my first inkling that Max had not been lying, nor crazy. I stared listlessly as he reached for a piece of broken glass, for whatever reason, and watched as the hair that covered his arms grew longer in seconds. His fingernails were the next to change and become long claws, and now I had no doubt that my life was now in a scene from those fantasies I thought about when Max told me about Caleb. Harry Potter and Twilight. And tonight was the night of a full moon, as Max had warned. Watching his clothes fall to pieces on his quickly expanding body made me sit still, my mind reminiscing on something similar that had

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.

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.

Max disappeared into the mess of bodies, leaving me standing there like I didn’t belong in my own club. Then, like muscle memory, I felt my phone buzz again. Another text. You want me to meet you wherever you are? I typed sure Then erased it. Typed “don't bother” Erased that too. Finally, I shoved the phone back in my pocket, shaking my head with a low laugh. I smile as Ruby, Max’s girlfriend, waves me over, and I make my way to her table. She's fun, and I usually enjoy her company.

Max’s voice wavered and Vic just squeezed him tighter, “my parents sent me back to his camp and this time he said that I needed to be drastically purged of my unholy urges.” The sound of swallowing nausea pulled at Vic’s heart so hard she forced Max to turn around but did not try to touch him again. Max didn’t look up at Vic, but he did keep speaking as the mirrors began to slowly clear of their heated fog, “I don’t know how Mickey found me, but I will never forget when he busted into that room,” Max’s body began to sway as his voice trembled and although Vic desperately wanted to pull him to her, she got the feeling touching him wasn’t what he needed. She waited, patently wishing she didn’t

Seeing the ape beating his chest violently on top of the corpse of the serpent, many times larger, Lucifer stood shocked like an idiot, while Max was grinning beside him. With shock still evident on his face, Lucifer asked whether it's really possible for players and make monster's fight each other, to which Max replied, while he was collecting the drop's from the serpent and the evil priests, noticing a few goodies and a curious pink book, which he kept everything in the loot bag to check later, in the city,” I am not sure, since its too much of a coincidence to find a rare monsters like the Ape here, but I thought I may use it's ego to get some help or we were done for, if we fought two fo

“It’s kind of creepy here…” I nodded slowly and then offered him a small smile. “This place is ancient and was used for many things. Some of those things were not so kind to the humans of that era. We may come across souls unable to go to Annwn here… so be prepared to see or hear strange things.” Max gulped and held me tighter. He wasn’t in any danger with me around, but I did like him relying on me like this. It gave me an excuse to hold him in my arms as we walked.

I felt completely owned. “Gonna cum,” Max warned, voice strained. “Pull off if you don’t want it on your face.” I stayed right there, sucking harder. With a deep groan, he yanked out at the last second. Thick ropes of hot cum painted my face and chest splashing across my lips, cheek, and down onto my shirt. Some landed on my tongue, salty and intense. I swallowed what I could, dazed and aching. Max breathed hard, stroking the last drops onto my tongue. “Look at you. Covered in your stepdad’s load. Fucking beautiful.”