Rake Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I said. “Okay scanning Parasitic Forces” she said so Rose began to scan the Parasitic Forces “scanning 100% complete” said Rose I looked at my portable computer “good… anyway Mane Six you’re curious about the word Scape & Run: Parasites right?” I asked “yes Firefly we are curious!” Dashie shouted “okay just hold your hoofs I’ll talk about it okay come on this way” I said so the Mane Six and I headed towards the dome “I’ll tell you all the answers once we are inside the Augmented Reality Dome” I said so we Mane Six and I headed inside the Augmented Reality Dome. Once inside I clap my hands twice and the lights opened up “wow where did you get all of this technology Firefly?” Twilight asked “I

Blake's heart skipped a beat when he looked into his beautiful eyes that looked so sleepy. And sleepy Azrael was. He had never felt so weak and tired after sex before. Although he had never cum as many times, as he just had. No wonder his poor little body was spent and he could barely keep his eyes open. He tried to count them, but they seemed to come rapidly, one right after the other. Almost as if it was one long, never-ending orgasm. His mind became mush after the fourth one, and he thought for certain Blake just found a new way to kill a vampire.

“Why would I gift you? Wait, if it explodes, yes, it’s probably from me.” “Explodes?” Roxanne rolled her eyes and opened one. She then fished out a small packet of a white substance in it, soon realizing that there were loads of them in it. “Uhm, what is this? Rat poison?” “…I don’t think that’s rat poison, Roxanne.”

The papers were covered in Roxy's neat, yet hurried, scribbles. Each page was dedicated to a specific supernatural species, with titles like "Reaver", "Vampire", "Werewolf", "Cryomancer", and "Witch" heading each section. Beneath these titles, Roxy had jotted down notes, presumably extracted from my book. “This book has a lot of history in it, and a lot of different species' history as well. I didn't want to keep your book forever, so I’m making my own book. My own supernatural compilation.” Her matter-of-fact tone couldn't disguise the pride shining in her eyes, and I could tell she was thrilled with her project.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

"Sorry, I didn't..." "No problem," she said with a side smile. She looked next to the boy and a few meters away, she saw a book. She walked a bit and picked it up, wiping off the snow. She couldn't help but let out a sigh. • EXCERPTS OF WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN: MELIA CONKINOVA • KRESTYNE WEILL This was becoming more viral than rage in 1880. Completely, unprecedentedly viral. It was already boring her, honestly, it was. And even more so, with all the falsehood she could find there.

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?

“About undercutting this notion before it spreads.” Rhea snorted. “They can undercut all they like. Frightened wolves believe what makes their fear feel less pointless. That’s not going to change because Rowan writes a sensible pamphlet.” “Exactly,” Rin said. “If the cult can make a story this neat—‘the peace‑born debt returns, the breathing altar lies down’—it’s going to catch. People like endings. They like symmetry. They like feeling that the blood their parents spilled bought something clean.”

Naelis noticed that the screams came from the middle of the room where the pack members were standing. “Ahhh!!” “Ahhh!!” More screams of horror erupted from different corners of the hall, one after another. Naelis was shocked by the sight she saw and Silas gasped in shock as well. Some of the Pack members were rolling on the floor. They were the set of people who had quickly drank the wine earlier. Their bodies were twisting and cracking loudly, like they were being rearranged. They all watched in horror as the people stopped rolling and twitching. Their bodies seem perfectly fine, like nothing just happened. But when they opened their eyes, they were pitch-black and long metal claws were gr

I returned to my office, made myself a cup of coffee, and waited. It didn't even take ten minutes before someone came knocking. The first to come in was, surprisingly, Layla. She clutched a USB drive so tightly her knuckles turned white. As soon as she stepped inside, she dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Ms. Cooper. I'm so, so sorry. I must've been out of my mind!" She cried, burying her face in one hand, while holding out the USB drive with the other. "Everything's in here—every chat log where Keira planned how to blow this up step by step and force you to give in!