Rarity Creepypasta Novels & Stories

In Silvershade, the pack borders are quiet, too quiet to consider normal. Witches are quietly digging and burying hay dolls around the pack borders. Wanda is quietly chanting a spell to bring those buried dolls to life. Only when the dolls come alive underground will they be able to hold that green wall intact. These are the dolls that would actually trap the souls within the green walls and suck their souls dry. These are the soul creepers whose sole purpose is to drain the vitality of the living. The stronger the living being, the greater their vitality.

Naelis eyes widened in shock when she saw who… Or what was behind her. Standing several yards away from her were creatures she had never seen in any textbook or history lesson. They looked like half-shifted wolves, but their forms were twisted, as if their bones had been broken and rearranged. Their fur was patchy and matted, but it was their eyes that truly terrified her, not like any she has ever seen before. Their eyes were a deep, glowing purple that gave her chills just by looking at them. Their bodies were hunched over, their spines protruding through their skin in jagged ridges. Their canines were unusually long, protruding past their lower lips, and a thick, purple liquid dripped fro

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

“Let’s move to the back. “ I whisper to Alex and he hums, silently following as I lead the way. We take our seats at the far back and I drop the popcorn between us as my eyes move to the screen. “We missed a few minutes, but I bet it’d still be fun. “ I smile as I dip my hand in the popcorn to grab a chunk of it. No more than ten minutes into the movie and the popcorn is scattered around, almost empty in the paper with some on me and Alex. “Why did you choose this one, knowing you can’t handle scary movies?” Alex chuckles as I pull him towards me. “I didn’t know it’d be this scary. “ I murmur, peeking through my fingers and he shakes his head. I watch as the woman goes further into the fores

I can’t just stand and watch this. I step back from the door and grab my phone. My hand trembles as the screen lights up. I type: immortal beings myths, then Elaria supernatural stories. Search results pile up—cheap blog posts, conspiracy forums, old news snippets. It all feels fuzzy, not making sense. But one word keeps popping up: werewolf.

She had spent over half of that time trying to create a cure with the help of the Aequivalere. The Aequivalere is an association of supernatural creatures that played referee, making sure that each species more or less behaved themselves and kept their existence hidden from the general human populace. Lily helped them stop the werewolf Xavier Thompson from creating more hybrids like her and all his other dark research and in exchange, she worked from them and they helped her research a cure, though so far they hadn’t gone far in all this time.

“Mayhap ‘tis not such a bad thing.” “I know very little of vampires,” Kira muttered as she picked up a garland of garlic, sniffed it, wrinkled her nose, and tossed it far away. “’Twould appear some of what I heard is correct. Therefore, I must assume all is correct. If he catches me, I will be bound to him forever. I cannot abide that. I just cannot.” “He is thy maker,” Agatha said softly. “He is also my rapist,” Kira spat.

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