Nina Creepypasta Novels & Stories

She didn’t hear the door to the main chamber open. Victoria slipped inside on silent feet, auburn hair loose and glowing faintly in the blue firelight. She paused at the sound of water—soft splashes, the gentle lap against copper—and smiled to herself. The small necromantress was awake. Bathing. Vulnerable in a way that made Victoria’s undead heart—long still—give a single, impossible flutter.

Nina ignored the pain vibrating in her body and grabs the wine bottle. She walks over to him "I hope this hurts" she wipes him so hard on the head with the bottle. Now she could escape! She looks around her.There was not a door or a window in this room. She begins to get scared again. "Okay..okay" she breathes in and out "He's playing with my mind.I need to focus" Nina said as she closes her eyes and pictures the underworld.Mysteriously she appears back in the woods that leads to the underworld.

One dragged itself across the floor, leaving a trail of blood and viscera in its wake. Another’s head hung limply from its neck, held on by a thin thread of sinew and muscle, bobbing grotesquely with every movement. Their exposed ribs jutted out, broken fingers clawing at the air as they reached for me. And Nina—Nina stood at the center of it all, watching me with a twisted smile on her lips, her eyes glowing with a dark, malevolent hunger. Her body was shifting, twisting, and reshaping itself. Her once-beautiful form was now grotesque, her skin splitting open to reveal raw, glistening muscle beneath.

Nina let herself believe that so it wouldn’t send a cold fear in her system. That night, and many nights to follow she was plagued with horrible nightmares. Ones she couldn’t explain or understand. It felt like being watched. Being watched in a way she couldn’t explain. She almost felt like if she could just stay asleep for just one more minute in the bush she could see what it was that was so interested in her. She often woke up in a pool of sweat, tears steaming down her face.

His death was a big loss to the werewolf bodies and because he was the one who had been making plans about the competition to make it a success… so we paused training too. The door opened minutes ago and Nina walked in, in the slutiest dress ever. It was a pink silk dress and could even pass as a night gown. She wasn't wearing any underwear beneath, so I could see her nipples that were tight and pressing hard against the fabric and I could see the outline of her cunt. It was pink, well shaved and glistening. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that she had resumed her seduction games again.

(Nerina’s P.O.V) I know that I fainted after hearing my mother basically confirm what John and William and those other guys had been saying. I just can’t believe that witches are a thing. They can’t be. I keep pondering this thought as I sit here…all alone…in the dark. Hmm maybe I should start walking and see what happens. As soon as I stand up, I fall. Not like to the ground but fall, like I’m falling through the sky but in pitch dark. I open my mouth to scream but nothing comes out, and this feels like I’ve been falling forever. Finally, I hit ground; soft beautiful green grass surrounded by beautiful flowers and a beautiful forest. I stand up, having landed on my ass, and begin to look ar

“Let’s go get cleaned up before we eat, little miss.” In the bathroom Nina stared up at me with her big blue eyes and said; “Mama, never go there again.” “Okay, we won’t. it’s a little bit scary down there. I’ll ask Kane to get us that jar for your caterpillar.” I smiled down at her. She looked at me, but as if she looked right through me, a blank stare. “Monster is coming.” She whispered, her eyes frantically moving from side to side. “Coming for Mama.”

Nina “Please, get behind me,” Nina pleaded with Angelica as the howls and growling became more violent and loud, scraping wood echoed through the room which made the pregnant werewolf cry harder, screaming for her sister. Nina turned to the girl and ushered her to the opposite side of the room, away from the door, and sat her down carefully sat her on the floor behind a large wooden wardrobe, the only piece of furniture in the room beside the large bed. “Stay here, do not move, not for anyone or anything. Do you understand?” The girl didn’t respond. She stared, terrified, at the door where her sister disappeared, her hands shakily covering her mouth as tears rolled down her pale cheeks. “Ang

They were closed, Her facial expressions soft. “Hm” she hummed, and I smiled. She was awake but barely. “You fell asleep” I informed her praying to the moon goddess that she didn’t run from me. that she didn’t try to fight me just for a few moments at least. Nina’s pov- “Sorry” I apologised my voice low and sleepy as I rolled onto my side to face him, it was surreal I felt warm yet at the same time I could feel the goosebumps of the chill in the air.

“Go away, Ava. I don’t want to argue with your brother about how to treat you right. He doesn’t even know your capabilities.” “Wilder, please…” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck. Hera Ava leaned closer to him. That is her full name. But people like to call her Ava or Hera. Whatever they like. Just like her brother Hades Avery. A gasp caught their attention. Their eyes landed on the girl who entered the room. Her eyes widened, cheeks flushed. “What the hell, nerd? Don’t you even know how to knock?” Wilder removed the arm that was wrapped around him. He kept looking at Fertine.