Scary Candyman Novels & Stories

"This time, I won't miss." Before he could pull the trigger, Claire suddenly cried out, "I got it!" She lifted a tiny metal chip covered in blood. Adrian gasped. Then his entire body relaxed. The pain disappeared from his face. He slowly touched the back of his neck. "It's... gone." The old man's face darkened with fury. "What have you done?" Adrian slowly stood. For the first time in his life, there was no fear in his eyes. He looked directly at the old man. "You can't control me anymore."

The man smiled at her like a pervet as she approached him and sat on his laps, his smile was wide and ugly as it exposed his dirty, rotten and badly shaped dentals, his beard was large and bushy and he smelled of dried sweat, Silva found it disgusting but she didn't bother she went down to business and start to unbuckle his belt, while the man tried to kiss her she shoved his face aside and hissed. "No foreplay just get to business will you?" She snapped. * * Crimson smiled happily as Mina opened the large door of Clyde, she hugged Mina abruptly with a wide smile. "Oh I missed you soo much Mina! How have you being?" She asked, Kevin walked in behind her with Gray in his arms, he ignored the

I'm forced to be Princess Jasmine despite my protruding tummy; Hugo came to our apartment yesterday with a designer, to take my measurement when I told him there's no way I'd fit into any ready-made costume. And just like that, I appear at Madeline's Halloween party with the two of them -minus Owen since he's in charge of the food- dressed in a turquoise off-shoulder crop top that screamed Pornstar alert! Pornstar alert! with my tummy being exposed to the world since the matching turquoise skirt was hung below my belly. I criticised Hugo and Owen for showing too much skin for the fact my breasts are spilling out of this crop top. Pornstar alert. "No, no, she's not allergic to anything." I te

She rushed towards the telephone and dialed her mom's number. To her surprise, it rang, and her mom answered, "Hello, who is this?" "It's me, Mom, it's Candy, it's Candy, Mom." She said anxiously. "Oh, my Candy! Where have you been? Your dad and I have been going crazy searching for you and..." "Listen, Mom, you need to help me, I can't leave here on my own," Candy explained. "Help you? What happened?" "I was kidnapped, I was kidnapped by an old man. His name is Damon King."

he smiled at me I huffed giving him the corn dogs I bought "Here, take this I bought it on my way" I said "Thanks" he took it from me I smile as I watched him eat, the way his Adam apple moved up as he swallowed was cute Jack is really cute,his hair was black and shiny, he got perfect blue eyes, pale white skin, and red lips he was a guy to die for Sometimes I even ask myself why I have a crush on him, it's not as if he likes me too

"Candy. It's short for Cassandra." That was cute. "Okay, Candy, I don't know if you've properly thought this through. I mean... you don't even know me! I'm just some guy off the street of one of the most dangerous cities in the world, and that's by your description! Gun or not... how can you trust me?"

It was carved into the shape of a smiling Bhramuth, and the warmth of her skin lingered on it. Now, without the pendant, Charlotte finally saw her colleagues, who had been there all along. "We have plenty of employees here. From now on, you'll be working with them," I told her. I clapped my hands happily as I watched terror spread across her face. "What is happening? What are these things?" Charlotte screamed. The workshop was crowded with ghosts. At that moment, they were all sizing her up. They looked disturbing—headless men, women with missing limbs, and even malformed infants. No one could witness such a sight and remain unshaken.

Then when she remembered that there was a lowly human who took her position, it made her very angry. "Who are you?" Amora asked Candy, flinching a bit because she was too scared. She didn't remember Candy because Candy didn't spend too much time when Amora was kidnapped and brought to the club to be auctioned off. But with one glance she could see that Candy was related by blood to Mr. Lee because they had the same facial features. "Are you looking for someone?" Candy's chin was lifted high, proud and domineering. Her pointy heels like barking together with her wolf. The tip of her nose sniffed Amora's disgusting scent. "Yeah, I'm looking for someone. And I have found her.”

This was the Padrino. The monster in the dark. “Fine! I’ll talk!” the man gasped. “Please—please, no more.” Icarus tilted his head, expression unreadable. “A woman. Blonde. High cheekbones. American cash. Said to rough her up—make it messy. Said not to kill her. Just… just make her scared.” My chest seized. “Name,” Icarus demanded. “Cassidy,” the man croaked. Silence. Icarus’s jaw tightened. He turned to his men, voice low but dangerous. “Bring her to me within two hours. Fail…”

she whispered before darting away as another figure approached. ⸻ A guy with a lollipop stepped into view, tall and oddly charismatic. “Creepy lady, huh?” he said, grinning. “Don’t worry. She’s crazy.” Something about him made me step back. Not as tall as Damien, but taller than me. Black messy hair, playful brown eyes—and something… not human. “Who are you?” I asked, tense. “Sorry, did I scare you?” he grinned. “I just wanted to see Lucy. Live and in color.”