Rake Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I pause, heat flushing all of my body. Uncle Jax nods, urging me to go on. “Umm right above my pussy,” I mumble, but the words are loud enough for him to hear. “I want it to say ‘Daddy’s Pussy’ in delicate script.”

I felt a wetness come to settle between my legs against my will, making me bite my lip. Appear meek! Men love meek women! I told myself, lifting my eyes to him as I batted my eyelashes. “Can I sleep in your bed instead? I'm afraid of the dark, and the light in my room suddenly went off,” I said, biting my lip hard. I hadn't lied at all. I was in fact scared of the dark, and couldn't stay in the room after ruining the bulbs myself. Rael cast one glance at me before walking back into the room, leaving the door open, hinting me to come in!

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Tara couldn't fully understand what was written underneath the image it appeared to be in a very old form of English but it seemed to describe the ritual required to summon these creatures and how a girl could control them by doing things Tara figured most girls would throw up just thinking about. Still she wasn't one of those girls and her morbid curiosity had gotten the better of her so she began turning the pages. Each one was just as obscene as the first with humans, animals and all manner of monsters committing obscene acts each followed by a barely decipherable description of the ritual. It was disgusting and more than a little creepy but Tara couldn't put it down and kept reading, som

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Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

"My heart died the day you left, and now I just have hunger." Rodger was at the foot of the bed with his fingers tracing along her ankle, and he wasn't smirking anymore. Mrs. Halloway dipped her fingers into warm golden oil and began rubbing it into Rhea's collarbones, and the scent of the herbs hit the air thick and cloying. It was a pheromone trigger, an ancient recipe designed to force the body into receptivity whether it wanted to or not. "Stop," Rhea gasped, her head falling back against Malachi's shoulder as the oil began working. Her skin flushed pink, and I could see her trying to fight it. "Killian, please, this is rape."

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I guess she's still our friend after all. "I have something to tell you." I'm shocked. Rhea said more than three words to me. I'm getting kinda scared, is this about Sarah? "Sure, come in and have a seat." She closed the door behind her and came in. I put down the books in my hand and sat in front of her. I stared at her as if trying to collect information from a book, I was trying to guess what she wanted to say. She rubbed her palms together and looked me straight in the eye. Her seriousness is scaring the shit out of me but I'm trying to keep my cool, the future king of a vampire kingdom can not afford to be scared of a serious conversation.

Instead, I just gave a dumb nod. When he was sure that I was ready to hear what he had to say, he continued. “Just as there are various human races, there are various vampire races. This is a little-known fact; but a fact, no less. At one time, the night-walkers were a peaceful race. Then, something happened that caused them to split. Many went rogue. This is similar to what happened with the angels, I believe. Bram Stoker’s famous Count Dracula was fashioned after these rogue night-walkers. Night-walkers got their name because they cannot tolerate the rays of the sun for an extended length of time and need to find places, such as the caves of Rapa Nui, to protect them from the burning rays