Monsters Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Casper looks like a fish out of water, his mouth opening and closing as he struggles to find the right words. "I should have known," I say, rising to my feet, feeling dizzy and unsure of what to do next. I can't believe that Casper, my crush, is a monster. It's like I've been thrown into a whirlwind movie where everything is happening at breakneck speed. First, I discover I can see things beyond human eyes, then hunters appear, and now my crush, his brother, and my best friend's brother are all bloodthirsty vampires. I'm trapped in a nightmare, and I need to wake up—fast. My eyes fixate on the front door, uncertain of what horrors might lurk beyond it—hunters, werewolves, mermaids, or who kn

The sub-basement of Vane Biotics was a tomb of glass and pressurized air. I stood in the center of the "Sequence 5" nursery, the silver locket clutched in my palm so tightly the metal was beginning to bite into my skin. Outside the acrylic walls, the dark water of the Atlantic churned, a silent witness to the monsters Victor Vane had created. "Intruder Alert. Biometric purge in forty-five seconds," the AI’s voice echoed, cold and rhythmic, through the white corridor.

Their long and thin tongue is stuck out as if they are already craving human flesh. The hole emits miasma nonstop as it stands as the portal to hell. Every moment, other creatures were materialized and given life. Goblins, Golems, Ghouls, Orge, Imps, Lich, Warlocks, you name it! To make everything short, everything related to the corrupted souls of Tartaro. I look at Phelan, and I see no fear on him despite the innumerable foes. Neither anyone in my pack shows fear. Instead, I see their excitement in their hazel orbs.

" I tried to keep on walking hoping that I saw someone but as I'm walking farther I have noticed that there is someone following me. "who was there! show yourself don't act like a coward monster" I shout and then I look everywhere trying to find who is That's someone who follows me but still nothing I couldn't see anything other than trees and plants. A walk again but there was someone held my feet and I fall to the ground after that my hand was been held by someone or should I say vines of the trees, They were moving like a true alive monster in the form of trees. I wiggle and struggle but the creeper was holding me so tight.

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

"I will kill all the members of your family if you do not offer yourself to me. I will bring you to the situation when you will intentionally come to me and plead to save your family members by offering yourself to me." Amara walked helpless towards the haunted mansion. She felt numb and lifeless for the happenings around her. The words of the sage begin to ring in her ears. "It will be the dark night without the moon, the onset of heavy storm and the shrill howls of dogs. There will be an unfathomable clamor present in the atmosphere, the unwelcoming cries of the eagles and the uproar of tumult yowls from everywhere around will be the indication to alert you it was the one and only day in y

Every member is a goddamn freak of nature…" "Are we sure these guys are clanless ?" "You gotta be kidding me…those are like thousands of ghouls… how the heck is he still alive?" "Alive….this fucker is living breathing demon!" "Those mindless creatures don't stand a chance… Where did this monster come from? " "He is like a freakin reaper of souls… " "First Phantom and now this party….so clans aren't the only shelters for prodigies…" "He kinda reminds me of the tale of the grim reaper...."

The once beautiful and lush world of Mysteria is now devastating to look upon, with fires and dead everywhere. Magnus, Nina, Alec and other survivors follow Maia and Damon toward Moon Crest Castle. Hundreds of Harpies and a few dozen Minotaurs occupy the castle. They open their mouths and let out the most horrid screech. With the castle no longer safe, we watch as they run through Moonhowl woods and find shelter in a cove near the shore. We listen intently to their conversation. ‘Reaper said the giant serpent is Thypon, the God of Monsters,’ Nina says to everyone.

Sarah clutched David and backed away. The creature stepped beside me. “He runs deeper. I will go with you.” Together, we stepped onto the spiral path of bones leading into the pit. Behind us, the chamber collapsed. And below us…Something answered. As we descended into the pit, a whisper rose from the dark a chorus of voices, not human, not spirit.,then I saw it. At the bottom of the pit is a door covered in chains and carved into it, in the spiral language: “The First Monster Sleeps.”the chains cracked,and something woke up.