Scared Smurf Novels & Stories

But I don’t know him. He was smirking but something about his smirk made me scared. “ W- Who are you?” I asked, wondering about his dark intense gaze while finding myself stepping away from this man. Something about him feels off. Suddenly, everything around me feels off. I cannot believe I’m scared of just one man while I’m inside these woods. No. The Tri-Alpha is here, Alpha Seymour and his warriors are here to protect me. One scream and they’ll be right here. Right?

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Only the ring of hammer on steel. Her claws ached beneath her skin, begging to break through. Later, as the sun tipped toward noon, Sabrina followed Raven to the far side of camp and her blond pigtails bounced with her steps, but her expression was pinched with worry. “They’re just… scared,” Sabrina said, biting her lip. “That’s all this is, as fear makes people stupid.” Raven dropped her weight heavily onto a stone slab, arms crossed. “Scared people don’t whisper like that, scared people don’t stop looking you in the eye and also scared people don't grab their knives when you pass.”

His body beneath my hands became stiffer than a rock He replied after a moment. He smiled. "Little wife, you're talking as if it's alive," he murmured. "Don't you know little girls usually get scared of it?" "I'm not little. " I countered immediately. " But why would they get scared?" A tiny chuckle left me. "I guess looking at it ... It does feel like it could eat me alive. It does look a bit scary. But I'm not scared. " My fingers traced the wolf's shoulder.. gently, carefully.

I’m starving like always and just want to play tag with Mike. It was my favorite lunch. Big ham sandwiches, chips and an apple with bottled water. We had been playing tag for at least an hour when Luna Sara said it was time to go. I wined I wanted to play longer. I only get to play with Mike on my birthday. But I understood that Luna Sara had to get back. As we was putting everything in the basket a smell so bad hit my nose. It was awful and made me feel sick. Luna Sara suddenly went still before she grabbed our hands and started running. I have never seen her so scared. We hadn’t run but a few feet when this matted, bloodied and awful smelling wolf jumped out in front of us. She pushed us b

My tone made them fall quiet. Then I smiled. Not a happy smile. A cold, knowing, dangerous smirk. “I’m not afraid. Let them run their mouths,” I said, voice smooth. “It’s always in storms like this that you see people’s true faces.” The entire office went silent, everyone watching me with wide eyes. Maryjane whispered, “You’re scary, girlfriend.” I chuckled darkly, eyes burning with a new kind of fire. “Good,” I said. “They should be scared of me now.”

I mustered the courage to speak. He scoffed and stepped closer to me, but I shifted back. “I want you, little one. I want to bury myself deep inside you. I want you to scream my name until you pass out. What do you say, huh?” he smirked, and a big frown appeared on my face. His vulgar intentions made my stomach churn with disgust and fear.

Fear gripped me, and I was about to run away when Hayden pushed his chair back and grabbed a bottle, smashing it on someone's head. I let out a startled scream-or whatever sound escaped me at that moment. It was akin to a cat being stepped on, and if I weren't so terrified, I might have found it amusing.

As I turn to put music on I scream, jumping back and throwing everything in my reach at the fucking spider. Hell if there is one thing I fear, it’s fucking spiders. They are my kryptonite, after the devil himself laughed in my face, I fear these fuckers more. The door slams open, and I turn expecting Dave but instead, it’s the Caddel brothers. My calm only lasts a second as I see the spider move out of the corner of my eye and I scream running behind them for protection, my arms gripped onto Grayson. “Erm, what the fuck?” He looks at me confused.