Scared Smurf Novels & Stories

I had never seen that man. The place was dark and shabby. There were two more people. All three of them looked scary. I was struggling a lot to be freed, but the more I struggled, the more I was getting hurt. I tried to make sound but it was just like a murmuring sound. All three of them laughed with their scary laughs. They were enjoying, looking that I was struggling. So, I finally stayed still. Maybe because I had already gone through a lot, I was not crying but deep inside I was filled with terror. I did not know who they were and what they wanted. Seeing that I stayed still, one of them opened the cloth that covered my mouth. As soon as they took out the cloth, I screamed with all my en

That fear came back after 10 years. "I’m going." I said. "No!" Anna and Marline said together. "I’m half wolf." I said. "I know him. If I don’t go, he’ll hurt Jasmine." Jasmine grabbed my scarf. "Mama no. If you go, you won’t come back. I saw it." "What did you see?" "I saw... you on the ground. And he’s standing over you. Laughing." *THE THIRD CALL - THE WATCHER IN THE HOUSE*

When he is upset, everyone around him will be on edge. Sasha turned and stumbled away from there, barely holding herself together. Kyle's words hurt her deeply. But she knows that he meant what he said. She should be happy that he didn't kill her outright. Serra noticed how stiff Smith became and so did everyone around. Sasha was stumbling her way out. She realised that his anger is not only scaring her, but it scared everyone around. As far as she knows, he is not that scary. But when he is pissed, his voice undertakes a chilling tone which scares her for some unknown reason.

"So why do you joke all the time?" Another long silence. "...Because..." he mumbles. "…If I'm funny..." His voice trails off. "...People... don't notice..." My heart starts beating harder. "Don't notice what?" His lips part. The next words are so soft. “…That I'm so scared." I stop breathing for a second. He doesn't seem to realize what he's admitted. His body has already begun relaxing again, drifting back under. "...Mars?" "...Mm?" "What are you scared of?"

Just like the warriors who were wary of her. “Shït, bro. This creature looks so much more horrifying than the ugly creatures I fought before! Even more disgustingly smelly than a cat's litter and Samon’s boots!” the other man yelled as he was trying to scare her with the torch. The man aggressively nudged his torch —making its fire look even bigger. A typical way of scaring animals away. “I wish I could compel that beast right now,” someone says before peeking at her again.

Sally scoffed. "Whatever?" I scoffed too and made my gaze back to him, his lips parted "Yes, what?" Rupert growls, bending down closer to my face, and his scary face was just an inch to my face, what is he doing, is he trying to scare me, his face is really scary when it's so close and I know I should be afraid, but something deep within me tells me not to fear this silly old man that is in front of me, trying to scare me with his face, what is thinking that everyone will cower at his sight, fine, I know his sight is something that could make other wolf cower but this stubborn she-wolf in front of him never

Who does he think he is? “ Shut up. Shut the hell up. The last thing I would want is you showing up here, and you have messed up. I will make sure you pay even if it means going to the end of this world just to make it happen” He squirmed before running his hands on a portion of his arms. “ Ohhh, I am scared. The big bad wolf is coming to get me. Get away” he shoved me aside, arranging his now rumpled shirt with an annoying smirk on his face that I wished that I could wipe off.

She is terrified. That's right. Kimmy is a freaking werewolf that is scared of the dark. Makes no sense but that is sometimes the way of things. She is a big ass scaredy cat. Everyone in her family knows it and it embarrasses her to no end, but still, it is true.

Her dark eyes watch me intently. “I heard something in the woods,” I answer her. “You don’t think someone is watching us do you?” She asks nervously. Sarah is our resident scaredy-cat. Literally. She is a beautiful, regal tiger who is afraid of everything outside of our pack. She fears the day the humans discover our secret and come for her sweet little Al, who is all of 5 years old. I sigh heavily and walk over to her, placing my hand on her shoulders. “There is nothing there to fear, Sarah. It was just a deer.”

“Then stop doing it.” “I can’t.” That answer sounded genuine. And somehow that bothered me more. I stared at my reflection again. The exhaustion remained. The confusion remained. But now there was something else too. Fear. Because Stormy sounded scared. Not for himself. For us. Which meant whatever he remembered was bad enough to terrify an ancient wolf. Fantastic. My life just kept getting better. A loud growl suddenly echoed through my stomach. The sound was so aggressive I actually looked down. Stormy immediately perked up.