Pirate Cove Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The ship was a jagged silhouette of radar-absorbent carbon fiber, looking more like a shark made of obsidian than a vessel of mercy. "The crossing will take four days if we hit the currents right," Aris shouted over the roar of the turbines. She was hunched over a holomap of the Atlantic, where glowing red zones marked "Dead Tides"—areas where the water was so saturated with corrupted code that the ship’s hull would literally begin to dissolve. "But we aren't alone out there, Jade. The pirates in the Mid-Atlantic aren't looking for gold anymore. They're looking for 'Update' cores. To them, Caspian isn't a man; he’s the world’s most expensive battery." The Ghost in the Cabin

I looked up dumbfoundedly but was immediately pounced on by countless dark shadows from every direction. I could only try to swim to the surface on instinct. By the time I broke through the water surface, the only thing I could see around me were numerous mermen, their glowing eyes shining with an unspeakable thirst. They were like demons from Hell that could swallow me whole in the next second. Just then, the female pirate screamed in agony. I didn’t even dare to look in her direction. I just made my way to a nearby rock as I shivered in fear. I lost count of how many webbed claws were feeling up my thighs, how many of them had groped my breasts, or how many of them were tearing my clothes

Dark and empty with nothing to see. "Is this my grave?" She asked herself. She sat on the edge of the pit and swung her legs, as she laid back and looked straight to the sky. She traced every bit of the star decorating the sky that night, she formed a casket with her imagination, and Joked about it being the most beautiful one in so many centuries. She sat up and looked straight into the pit and leaned down a bit. She could feel her heart beat faster as she pulled herself lower. She had nothing to lose and she knew that. She released her grip and let herself fall. She looked up at the sky and felt her body drop lower within seconds. She felt her body freeze up like she was deep into the sea.

With the very last thread of my strength, my waterlogged fingers caught a ledge of sharp rock. I dragged myself upward out of the surf, every breath a ragged sob, my knees scraping raw against the stones. Crawling on my hands and knees, blind with tears and salt water, I hauled my body into the dark, echoing mouth of an ancient sea cave just above the rising tide line. Then my arms buckled. I collapsed onto the freezing stone floor, shivering so violently my teeth clicked together, trapped in the dark as my consciousness slowly began to fade. Creed's POV

"But what he said about the big one disappearing... He means Guru, doesn't he?" "Hold on, you've said that name twice now." Lexi was startled as the pirate Captain's low rumble of a purr got really loud. "It really is my brother you are talking about." Lexi noticed the Northern Forest Grey-fur was still half out of his clothes, having also been chided by Liam. It was a bit comical as Jinx moved and Lexi stood up to see Liam holding this giant pirate Hare gun to the sky. Cook appeared to be face-palming behind him. And the brown and black Hare, Lexi remembered was Tall-something, just had this shocked and offended look on his face.

I look at a mirror in the corner of my grandma's attic and hear scurrying on my grandma's roof. A creature with large eight legs appears in the attic window. The legs are hairy and black, and stretch across the glass as they twitch. In the mirror I see my reflect, my eyes glow and my fists tighten. My voice speaks the elder magic as Cody and Chief Wolfpaw become wolves again. I put the magic books in my bag as quickly as I can, as the house becomes invaded by the large spiders of the St. Maria forest.

Alpha Alaric’s booming voice echoed sinisterly in my head as he leaned over my legs to peer at my face, his claws scraping through the skin of my ankles until I let out a blood-curdling scream. The black void that had been looming at the edge of my vision seemed to shoot up to my head all at once, and I was falling back into the crunch of dry leaves, my vision spinning and spinning until all I could see were the tall pine trees curving above me, the hideous faces of the Cove beasts as they grinned down at me, eyes tinged with bloodlust. Until all I could see was black.

When he finally exploded deep inside her, flooding her womb with thick, powerful ropes of hot cum, she came one last time — screaming into the Indian Ocean night. He stayed buried deep, breathing hard against her neck. “Until the tide brings you back,” he whispered darkly. Then he was gone. Priya stood trembling on the deck, thick cum leaking down her thighs, forever marked by the stranger who had bound and claimed her completely beneath the Maldivian moon.

If this isn’t the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. I don’t know if it’s possible, but I get even harder and my mouth refuses to close as I continue to gape at my screen. She’s sitting on the couch now, her knees bent and thighs spread, giving me a gorgeous view of her pussy. She’s so freaking wet and I can see her tight little hole. Smell her even. Clean and shaved. Fuck. That urge to swipe my tongue across my screen returns and I bite my lips. "Like this?" Arabella questions, sounding all innocent and naïve as if she isn’t showing me her pussy, all drenched and begging for my cock. This girl will be the fucking death of me. I just know it.

said Celine proudly of her painting. Edric put his hands in his pants pockets. A painting of a twilight landscape, with a purplish sky on a beautiful beach and a mermaid combing her hair, on a rock. In his opinion, it was too imaginative. “How could it be like this?” "Of course, I can. Professor Crystall tells, about a mermaid and a handsome man from a novel. And I got the inspiration," Celine said, pointing to a beautiful woman with shoulder-length, wavy black hair, "There, Professor Crystall."