Mlp Creepy Novels & Stories

The two were the ones leading the others in front so they moved forward to check what was happening. Whilst still inside the carriage, they could smell the stench of blood. Cheng Min felt her soul coming out of the body after taking a peek outside. She clenched the red curtains after seeing hundreds of dead bodies in the street. Those of men, the elderly, women and even young children.

Serra's circle was on the corner, near the cabins and beside them was the Captain's along with Maddy who's still crying, looking for her son. A Reaper slithered just in front of Serra, making her heart leaped and her lungs stopped for a moment and pumped back again. The monster looked at her and she could see the sad souls of the people it devoured in its eyes. Up close, the monster smelled like rotten eggs and death. Serra was now shaking, her nerves on breakdown. She tightens her grip on the torch and held it out. The monster backs out, hissing.

" Raïna explained, making fun of Leneay. "It's not like you're one to talk. But no, it's just a crush. A silly, stupid crush. Now let's go. " While Leneay continued asking Amy for reassurance and Raïna continued laughing, they headed for the dark alley, between the two restaurants. A growl was heard and leaping toward the base was three humanoid figures: a blue eye one, a pink one, and a yellow one. ------------------ They entered the front hall and stopped talking. People were peering at the one behind the trio, wishing they were at her place.

Gloss POV The sound that came from the speakers wasn’t human. It was a thousand fragments stitched into one, soft, mechanical, but almost tender. Adrian’s hologram flickered under the stage light, his features half-formed, half-glitch, like he couldn’t decide whether to exist or vanish. The air in the hall had gone heavy. No one moved. Not the guests, not the staff, not even Dream. It was as if the entire building was holding its breath. I could feel the static prickling against my skin, the faint buzz of corrupted data vibrating through the floor. The projection wasn’t local. It wasn’t coming from any of our internal systems. Whatever this was, it was remote, buried somewhere deeper than ev

A sharp gasp escapes my lips. I let go of his hand instantly, taking a panicked step back as if I’ve been burned. Cade doesn't hide his hands. He stands there, watching my physical recoil with a strange, curious intensity. A cold, cynical look that suggests he’s entirely unsurprised by my disgust. He thinks I’m fragile. He thinks I can’t handle the reality of the monster he’s become.

“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.”

He was equally dressed extravagantly in a tuxedo, yet no matter how handsome he was or how many girls at school crushed on him, he simply could not compare to a certain someone in my eyes. I ignored him, picking up another champagne flute from the tray of a passing waiter and taking it to my lips. I took a sip before my eyes moved to stare at Malfoy again. “Perhaps rumors had indeed been right. Isn't my sugar daddy quite capable? And how could I not admit how good he is in bed,” I muttered, my lips curling up. “You're shameless!” Malfoy said, shaking his head, yet there seemed to be no hint of his usual bully nature.

The Creeper Mia strolled toward the campus café, earbuds in, coffee in hand, when she noticed something weird. A guy—tall, brown-haired, expensive-looking—was lingering near the main quad, half-hidden behind a tree like some kind of amateur detective. She stopped, narrowed her eyes, and yanked out her earbuds. Creepy. Very creepy. Without hesitation, she walked straight up to him. “Alright, creeper, what the hell are you doing?” The guy flinched slightly but then turned, flashing a dazzling grin. “Ah. Busted.” Mia folded her arms. “So, you admit you’re being a weirdo?”

“Let’s move to the back. “ I whisper to Alex and he hums, silently following as I lead the way. We take our seats at the far back and I drop the popcorn between us as my eyes move to the screen. “We missed a few minutes, but I bet it’d still be fun. “ I smile as I dip my hand in the popcorn to grab a chunk of it. No more than ten minutes into the movie and the popcorn is scattered around, almost empty in the paper with some on me and Alex. “Why did you choose this one, knowing you can’t handle scary movies?” Alex chuckles as I pull him towards me. “I didn’t know it’d be this scary. “ I murmur, peeking through my fingers and he shakes his head. I watch as the woman goes further into the fores

[ The Ghost in the Machine] Ang bawat salita ng aking patay na biyenan ay tila isang malamig na kapirasong bakal na bumaon nang malalim sa aking utak, muling gumigising sa dilim na pilit kong itinatakwil. The penthouse room went ice-cold, the ambient indigo lights of our dual-core "Sync" suddenly flickering against a dominant, predatory crimson that bled from the throne’s platform. Julian Moretti was supposed to be a corpse, a memory I had choked out of my own mind in the Obsidian Forge, but here he stood—the original monster, smiling at the wreckage he had made of his son.