Nemesis Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Julia and Dylan officially declared they are a couple, and so did Orlo and Amara. We also completed the mission with the help of our girls. What we suspected was right. The basement of the abandoned part of Telisha University is the root cause of everything. Even Verena and Julia had their doubts regarding the area. As expected, Duke Morgan was involved first-hand in the crime scene. That day, we secretly went to the abandoned area. The girls kept their eyes on the hidden door while we, brothers, secretly entered the facility. As predicted, we found him colluding with one of the professors from Telisha University to create a supra vampire-human hybrid race so that he can rule both the vampir

There was only a small black pattern on it, but I couldn’t make out what it was. I thanked the twins, then asked politely, “Would you mind letting me come in for some tea? I’d like to talk with you about what happened to your mother… and your enemies.” Because the truth was, when I first arrived at this horror game and was still standing at the base of the building, I hadn’t just stood around doing nothing. While everyone else sprinted off to fight over floors, I wandered around the outside of the building five full times out of boredom. Eventually, in a trash heap wrapped in black miasma, buried under some unidentifiable slime and vomit, I dug out a filthy, crumpled newspaper.

I WATCHED MY HANDS stitch up the new corpse on the table. These twins were among the thousands that ended up here since the Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a knight in your army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots that need both my and Invent’s abilities to keep living. The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied, but I don't know what to tell him. I was about halfway finished stitching this man's arm on when I felt the night my master give me back control.

It's already 8 in the morning, and he's having his breakfast before going to work when his phone rang and the same unregistered number last night popped up on his phone screen. "Who's thi--" he hadn't finished what he was saying when someone spoke on the other line. "Is this Mr. Jared Creed, owner of Creed International Airlines?" A woman asked. "Jared Creed speaking, who are you?" He asked with a serious tone. "This is Estella Dalton, a nurse from Bianco Medical Hospital, San Diego, California Branch. Is Madame Jacquelin Creed your mother?" She asked, making Jared stood straight because of nervousness about what she's going to say.

"What I did to you in school all year — you thought that was bad?" "It was bad." "No." His voice dropped. "No, that was child's play compared to what you just put me through in twenty-four hours." A beat. "You're an evil genius." "You created me," I said. "You told me to bring it on." "I did." He nodded slowly. "I did say that." He dropped his hand from the wall and took a small step back. "Which is why I'm not here to fight." I waited. "I will never — and I mean never — accept you as my nanny," he said. "That is not changing. But I want to make a deal."

I gasped, my body arching slightly as the memories hit me like a tidal wave. Sunset by the lake... The scent of blood and smoke... The smell of paint and sex... The sound of my own scream... And then... A face. A man wearing a cloak, his eyes an endless oblivion. "You'll forget him, and you'll forget yourself." My lips parted in shock as the world tilted sideways. My knees buckled, and everything went black.

I paused, moved a hand behind her to clear the papers on my desk at once, not minding where they all landed, then I pushed down on her chest slowly, making her lay on her back, her blonde hair spreading over my desk, and her legs parted wider. I held her by the waist, moved her closer and resumed thrusting, but harder now. She gripped the edge of my desk above her firmly, her breasts bouncing on her chest as she let out quiet moans. Then my eyes lifted to look at her face…and that was another mistake I made today, because the face that I saw before me when I looked at Maya, was the face of the same woman I was trying to erase from my mind. Lynette’s. What the hell? Is my mind playing tricks

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

Frustration bubbled inside me as I clicked link after link, searching for anything that felt real. Then I found it. An article buried deep in an obscure forum, titled “The Forgotten Threat: Nightwalkers Among Us.” “Guys,” I said, my voice trembling slightly. “I think I found something.” They crowded around me as I scrolled through the page. It described creatures that thrived in darkness, their eyes pitch black, their presence marked by death and destruction. The details were sparse, but the fear in the writer’s words was palpable. “This has to be fake,” Zane said, though he didn’t sound entirely convinced.

He added. Eurus completely felt different now that the scenery has changed. His feeling of worry worsen, and fear gripped his mind once again. The thought of it alone made his serene mind disappear as his mind was thinking of any other possibilities of some scary creature might as well exist in their world-a world of the game, rather. "W-what exactly is happening?" Eurus asked, his voice stirred up with fear." "Well, when 7:00 p.m strikes, the city shifts into something apocalyptic, and creatures like that becomes more aggressive," Luke stated. "Although they can be seen at morning time, more of them come out every 7:00 p.m."