Pinkamena Scary Novels & Stories

i say "No problem she's an angel, well she became one after she stopped yelling an screaming when i finally mind linked you and told you what she told me" "And she was right too, things would have been a lot worse if she wasn't here" "Yeah we got lucky" she replies with a sad look in her eyes. The death of a pack member is something that affected all of us. "So who is she any way" "Alessandro Raphael Parker" the scariest voice in the world yells Looking in the direction it came from i felt dread pool in my stomach as i saw the scary pregnant woman coming towards me. It's official I'm a dead man. With all the running and chasing and then the fighting i completely forgot that i was at the top

Then the tentacles pulled Shamira's legs further apart before a particularly thick one rammed its way into her sex. Renata was mesmerized. She saw surprise and concern and a little fear on her friend's face as that . . . thing . . . fucked her, but she could smell Shamira's excitement far more than any fear. 'The girl watches too much damn anime,' she thought, her hand sliding under the waistband of her pants, letting a finger slide between her folds and feel her wetness.

“Spiders.” Samantha smiled. “See, that was a lie. If you listen closely to her heartbeat and look for little twitches in her face you can see it. Watch me.” She smiled and looked at Kimmie. “Tell me what you are afraid of... and TELL THE TRUTH!!!” She sent out a command that made the visiting alphas gasp. “Rejection.”

Shortly the complete room was filled with milk. Amara looked around in shock. How can a glass of milk submerge a complete room? She lifts her legs and shrinks herself to a ball moving to the center of the bed. "I asked you what is your name?" Amara whimpers to the girl in anguish. And then it happens. She turns around, the body of her completely in white, a fierce scar on her face and half of her facial features covered in black long hair. Her fierce aura was much similar to the man she saw few days ago playing guitar outside her room. His body was as well covered in white and hair falling on his face with a feral scar occupying the center of his forehead.

The cold seemed to come from everywhere. “Was it her?”Polly asked.”The woman in the portrait,the one I showed you?” “No,”Ginny said,obviously fighting back the hot tears stinging at her eyes.”It was someone else.Something else.Something dark and evil.After I was dressed,I sat in front of the mirror,to put my lipstick on and I saw her in it,she came out of the wall,filthy and haggard..she smiled..her teeth were rotten and she pointed her finger towards me…I was so frightened Polly,there were shadows all around her.She was evil.Whatever is in this house is evil…pure evil!”

On Halloween night, 1975,a handsome stranger walked into the El Camaroncito Nite Club off Old Highway 90,near San Antonio. He was a brilliant dancer and even the shyest girl in the room couldn't resist his request for a turn around the floor. One partner was almost in a trance as she whirled and spun with the man,and the crowd watched, enraptured. Suddenly his partner cried out in terror:'Your feet!Your feet!' She screamed, and tore herself from his tight embrace.

They were whipping here. The women around looked at each other in fear. To have the man who stood in front smirk. " If you all also want to get punished. Go ahead. Scream all you want." " What happened now? Why are you so silent?' Grabbing the chin of one of the girls who was trembling in fear. He urges her. " Scream now! Scream!" A deadly silence follows. Seeing the man's inhumanity and I feel my fists clenching. These fuckers! So this is what the infamous and powerful Richmond Pack was upto?

Sophia was unsure whether if she should be worried or amused. Morana had carried on like nothing had happened, she want about the market with a smile on her face, happily greeting pack members as she passed. Cameron seemed to share in her confusion “is it just me or does Morana seem…creepy?” he whispered as their Luna as she smelt some fresh tomatoes, the smile tattooed on her lips. “I’m both scared and impressed” Sophia admitted with a sigh “should we really keep what just happened from Alpha?” he asked still keeping his eyes on Morana.

That night, I used my tongue to bring her to a climax. She cried out, loudly, as she reached her peak. That brought Fhaernala and Kima running, as if they thought that I was attacking her. - "Pamna! Are you alright?" shouted Kima. - "Better than alright ..." she murmured. - "What happened?" - "What happened? His tongue happened ..." said Pamna. An embarrassed silence followed, which I enjoyed immensely. The redhead and the elf left without saying goodnight.