Scary Deku Novels & Stories

*5 years back* Derek pulled Zane to the side and whispered,"What happened man?",asked Derek, "Why are you so depressed?" "Derek, I'm not depressed, okay?",said Zane. "There are some things that....you don't know man" "Then tell me",said Derek. "This is not a good time to be keeping secrets" "Okay see..... I'm a werewolf.",said Zane

These skulls were the skulls of Alphas. Meera leaned in close to her and looked her menacingly in the eyes. "I can promise you this. I will make sure to put your skull at the very top, a prized possession and very beautiful decoration. I might even use it to drink sometimes." Merera could see the fear that was leaking out of Scarlett's eyes and Scarlett had to admit that she did feel scared. The skulls were so much and they were all the skulls of alpha wolves, it was enough to make anybody scared and at the threat that Meera had issued, she felt a pang of terror in her. She knew that the witch always kept to her words. Whenever she set out to do evil, she would make sure that she saw it to t

Razor rubbed his thumb gently and understandingly over Malia's hand, trying to soothe her as tears began to build in her emerald eyes. Scar straddled his bike whilst he sucked desperately on a cigarette. His anxiety was getting the best of him. He found himself fidgeting and subtly bouncing his knee trying to ease his train wreck of a head. It wasn't that he was scared, Scar wasn't scared of anything, he was just nervous that he would lose control in a place that wouldn't understand him. He would never hurt anyone without reason, except when he falls into the black abyss of his own loneliness, anxiety and tragic history.

"Holy Shit, Keya!" My aunt Shenita scratches her head irritably. Asking in confusion and disbelief. "Wait... he has SIX Different things living in him!?" I nod slowly. Watching as Dag's appearance changes dramatically. He's just as tall as Dag. Has silvery blue bumpy leather looking skin. His face is square, thin slits for nostrils, and there are these horns or spikes sticking out all over him. His head has several tall spikes that remind me of Manny's hair. He honestly looks like a T-Rex.

Elthezar is wary of the creature which is standing in front of him. Eduard has strictly ordered Elthezar to keep his mouth shut but he is scared and distrustful of the Undead who is smirking at him. Ilyich is grinning at the pathetic werewolf Duke who is fearful and foolish. “You are scared of me, Duke?” He asks in amusement. “After everything your people have done to us, we should be scared of you.” “Do not speak to me as if we are monsters!” Elthezar snarls. “You hideous creature!”

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Chloe added. “I haven't really spoken to him,” Kayla said, which wasn't entirely a lie. They all started talking about how creepy and scary Derrick was, and Kayla took another glance at Lucas. Something hit her then, and her eyes grew wide. That scar! She remembered the nightmares she kept having. The werewolf that always chased her has a deep scar running from its eyebrows to the corner of its eyes. Just like Lucas. Kayla shook her head as she pictured the dark brown animal with deep eyes that had been trying to bite her.

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.

she says annoyed, uncle Dante looks at me before starting to explain things to her. "We believe our Arianna is being hunted by a demon" he starts. The demoness turns back to me, her eyes scanned me top to bottom, she smiled. She was scary while smiling as much as she is while frowning, she was beautifully scary. "And who might be hunting you cupcakes?" She asks with a smile not believing I'm actually being hunted. "He...he..." I say stuttering, I never stutter but my fear had the best of me, I didn't know what to say or do anymore.

She turned her face to her side and her eyes shot low to have a glance at Lucas' face. She had her eyebrows jutting together out of worry. She thought, "Can this really happen? Is he really the Lycan Lucas? For the world, Lycan Lucas is tough and rough. All the magical creatures were scared of him. They would regard him as an evil, stone-hearted devil who was born just to dictate the death of the creatures around." It looked impossible for Skyla to believe that the creature who would dictate death, who was the most powerful, could feel so low and helpless in his life. That looked like an impossible thing for Skyla.