Novel & Cerita Scary Animals

' she screamed in her mind. Not one, not two, but three large creatures the shapes of wolves were after her, Vanilla had once thought darkness was terrifying, but she was wrong, these creatures were daunting. “Get her!” she heard one of them growl in an inhumane voice and dread filled her to the bone as she quickened her pace. ‘No! No! This must be a dream, animals can't speak’ she muttered in disbelief. “Don't let her get away!” Fearing they would catch up to her and she might end up dead without a body, her pace increased.

she said quietly. “In the day time??” I exclaimed. I heard the most silent of snorts come from Emily. The girl however nodded seriously. “Buck naked??” Lauren added. “Totally.” Lori said. “Well anyway we see all kinds of wild animals around here but most of the time we do see wolves. But this one was huge!! It ran out in front of our car and I screamed. And you guys … it just stared at me.” Lori said. “Wowww that must’ve been so scary…” Rachel said.

Walking with Angelo seemed normal to them. Last Sunday, we watched a horror movie inside their house. I was so scared of the killer clowns in the movies, but he wasn’t even flinching while watching. He said those fictional creatures weren’t scary at all. What he was scared of was how dangerous some of the wolf packs are.

At least she had found the werewolves but what the fuck did she end up in? She had no idea werewolves would be this big. Somehow, she imagined them the size of normal wolves but these were at least twice as big. She now heard screaming coming from different directions so whatever the werewolves were doing to those women it wasn’t anything good. Her eyes went left and right searching for a spot to hide. Her mind was racing, where should she hide? A tree? But what if they could climb and they probably could smell her if she hid in a bush or something. She closed her eyes for a second and tried to slow her breathing. When she shut out the screaming, she could also hear the sound of rushing wate

Just when I’d thought I was approaching a safe zone, I felt something on my back that caused me to fall down and it turned me around, I’d never seen an animal as scary as the one in front of me right. “Oh fuck! Oh God!” I couldn’t help my scream and it looked as though the animal in front of me was enjoying it as I sensed a little bit of amusement in its countenance. “Please don’t kill me, I’m only here for some research and not to kill you,” I rambled on like it could hear what I was saying. I usually talk to dogs and cats back at home, and since this one hasn’t killed me yet, I thought it could hear what I was saying and would be kind enough to let me go.

This was the first time getting to meet this man in person. He was just as they had described him—huge, scary, and menacing. His look would make anyone shrink in fear. Her heart literally began to pound hard and fast in fear. "This man is huge," Parker whispered, and then he spotted the wolves behind Valentino. He jerked. "What the fuck is that?" "Dire wolves," Valentino replied. "They can sense fear. And once they sense fear, they get angry." Both of the wolves growled, and Parker slowly hid behind Stacy.

Labored breathing told her they were closer. Sitting upside down distorted her perception, but a window to the left that remained uncrushed offered her the opportunity to see the feet of an animal twice the size of any regular dog she’d seen. It had such enormous claws that Brianna almost let out a scream. ‘Bran, I’m scared.’ She cried to him as her body shook in fear. ‘Close your eyes, Bree. It’ll be over soon.’ She could feel the end coming. The wolves she saw in the window had caught up to them, harmed their parents, and were out to get her too, so she followed Bran’s instructions and shut her eyes tight. She would rather not see what death looked like.

And here I was, the unluckiest person alive. I just sat there, frozen stiff. Not because I wanted to, not because some invisible thing was holding me, but because my legs, these two things that carried me for nineteen years, just wouldn’t move anymore. They were stuck to the dusty floorboards, heavy and lifeless. My mind, though, was spinning like crazy with all sorts of scary thoughts. Alpha. Wolves. Real wolves. The kind with fur and sharp teeth and that hungry look of something that hunts. Not from fairy tales, those comfy bedtime stories where heroes always win. Not from Halloween movies, where the scares are fake and the monsters are always just some guy in a rubber mask. No, these were

she held her breath as it slowly made it way towards her. It was growling and huge droplet of saliva was dripping out of it's mouth. it eyes were red, with a tinge of insanity. The claws were very long and damn sharp. Andrea instinctively took a step back she knew wolves were very ferocious and predatory animals. Running right away will be the end of her. "just why in the world is this kind if freaky animal in here?" she was so nervous. "What in the world is this doing here?" her became heavy due to panic, sweat glides down from her forehead down to her cheeks, she kept on ducking backwards.

Knowing Elijah, he would blame himself and say that this would have never happened if he had allowed me to work with him, but he can't know that for sure. The worst part of the woods was being stuck inside my mind. The fever also didn't help and contributed to ramping up my paranoia. When I ran from Officer Matheson, I didn't take note of where I was running; I just knew I had to get away as far as possible. Not only did I have to worry about Officer Matheson finding me, but I had to be cautious about what was already in the woods. Were there bears and coyotes? We were in the Hill Country, and without a doubt, mountain lions and bobcats called the woods their home. I wouldn't fucking stand a