Monsters Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The vampire then burned down into ashes and the other monster run away and left. For years, I've been obsessed with these creatures. I wanted to learn facts about them but all I can find was folklore and tales. Nobody was able to prove their existence and I'll end up in a mental asylum if I tell anyone that these creatures are real. I started doubting my sanity. Maybe it wasn't real; perhaps it was just a pigment of my imagination as a child. It's been eight years and yet I still wake up in the middle of the night screaming, covered in sweat with this memory of my parents dying in front of me as if it was just yesterday.

Great, The unwanted speaks, Well my dear, I'd say we're even but temporary guess I'm leavin' and your magic I might believin pretty good, you think you won congrats again, it's been real fun a spell like yours can be undone Hmmmm, Oh I see, you think my best? wait a sec, I'll get undressed something here I must confess Most these monsters are my friends on whom my back I can depend do your thing, with time you spend That's okay, you go ahead I don't wanna end up dead

“Where?” I didn’t get a chance to answer him before Daunator let us all know. The ground beneath their feet began to shake violently. The holes were opening up, and I knew that the ones where we were standing were occupied by fully-formed monsters, ones that had been incubating here for hundreds of years. They were climbing out of the holes the same way they scaled the sides of buildings. I didn’t have to see them to know that. I could hear them coming. “Run!” Aaron shouted at my sister, pushing her back in the direction from which we’d come.

They gave birth to powerful witches who in turn created powerful covens. By the turn of the new millennium, other creatures had appeared. Created by other forces. Werewolves hunted alongside vampires in the night. The Fae, the most mysterious of all creatures resided in the dense forests within their fairy rings or in the still waters of the lakes and ponds in the forms of water nymphs. Gnomes and leprechauns set up home in the hills and wetlands. Other creatures which once roamed the world a plenty were becoming extinct. Creatures such as dragons and unicorns each were hunted to extinction for the magical healing qualities.

Then Dylan began to slowly release his grip. "Sir, are you not going to pick up the fruit you picked earlier? Are the fruits for yourself, or do you want to share with others? The fruits in the suburbs are indeed delicious, it's a shame that few dares to take it because of the many monsters lurking around during the day." The monsters here are mostly lurking around during the day when the sun comes up. Maybe it's because they have basic human features, that's why they hide at night. “I was so shocked when I heard a monster talk this afternoon! Isn't that their latest evolution, sir? We should be able to exterminate them sooner so they can't evolve!"

What lurked out there, that is. What did lurk out there? I felt around my messenger bag, discreetly pulling out The Idiot's Guide to Hell. I flipped to the table of contents, scouring the page: 3~ A Field Guide to Hellekind, page 21. I flipped to it: So you think there's a monster in your closet, eh sweetheart? Don't worry- it's just an incubus watching you change. Or Samael, not that there's much of a difference-

At first were shadows in the gates and when the dust cleared, the Reapers moved inside and all fell silent as death were in front of them all. Serra's hair on her body all stood up as she laid her eyes on the monsters. It walked towards them slowly as if like taking a glance first of their meals, appreciating their delicious foods. The monsters have blood red eyes that glows eerily, long arms with sharp razor-like fingers, a long sleek body where black fumes dances on its surface like shadows. They look like burning in a black fire. The lower part of their body was like of a snake, long and it wiggled on its back as it moves. The upper part was like of a reptile, its head was deformed and be

My dirty question just hangs in the quiet room. Instead of getting mad, the doctor—who is literally just a giant eyeball dressed like a white nun—laughs. Her voice echoes right inside my head like a sweet, happy bell. "I'm so sorry, sweetie," she purrs. "But I lost those kinds of...urges when my body mutated. But hey, if you're into monsters, I highly recommend my coworker." Right on cue, the heavy curtain at the back of the clinic pushes open. A huge guy steps out into the bright light.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

Though the monsters that made that sound were terrifying to behold. What I was staring at were creatures that resembled hybrid experiments gone wrong. The monsters were as tall as the trees in the forest. Their arms were so long they used them to walk along with their two legs, like the gorillaens I had once seen in the zoo back at Coven Community.