Scary Stories Twitter Novels & Stories

@MidnightVosse: "@JessiLacy I'm only half-human. Get informed." I regret answering that as soon as I send it, but there's nothing to be done about it anymore. And then I realize that report I read four months ago was true. When a person starts a day in a bad way, everything will go wrong for them. I think it's suggestion more than anything else, but it's true. I now have 1,201 followers and all the people are going crazy over my one tweet. They're calling me weird and human, obviously just to annoy me, but it's worse when they call me half-wolf.

The video reposts quickly surpassed hundreds of thousands, even millions. Twitter became so overloaded that people couldn't even log in. Countless individuals flocked to the platform, eagerly awaiting the further story of the shocking scandal involving the prestigious Schmidt family.

“Your mouth is getting quite sharp now, huh?” Hailey said, “I’m not a vampire, so how could I have a sharp mouth?” When Hailey mentioned something about blood, Travis Blake instantly remembered the joke he made in the office. “Not only do you have a sharp mouth, you were also quite bold this morning.” Hailey jumped. “You’re not trying to scare me again, are you?” “Letting Travis Blake know that I’m afraid of ghosts and darkness is my biggest failure in life.” Travis Blake was expressionless.

She has told me to be fast today, as there's something I've got to help her with. And oh, before I forget, I am given a phone here. Well, I did not get in contact with anyone, not even with Kyra, so so far I've only been binging through the internet, seeing contents and laughing away my worries, as in my mind as I see tweets, I'd imagine how none of these humans know that Werewolves or Vampires actually exist. It makes me feel like some all-knowing person in the human world, at least, towards the realization of paranormal beings, which these lots still see as a fragment of their imagination.

“Remove the pictures of Carol and Kieran together from Twitter! Now!” “Twitter?” Sirius could not figure out what he was saying. When he opened Twitter, he saw that Carol was trending again. “What the hell?!” he blurted out. “People online really love making up stories! Did they even see them go to a hotel?! They went to a teahouse, okay?!” “How do you know they went to a teahouse?” Sirius fell silent and did not know how to answer. But since he had already said it…

No wonder Linux has been sharing stories about Nathan Clemon on his Twitter account! All of a sudden, everything clicked in Hilda's head. Everyone had a good time that night while discovering many secrets about each other. For example, they found out that Linux was gay. Furthermore, Kyle and Thomas forgot to remove the intimate picture on their I* Stories as well as their coming out announcement. Alas, someone had screenshot the picture and sent it to an entertainment magazine, which announced it on their Twitter account that night. Needless to say, it attracted a lot of attention.

News travels fast. Someone posted the full investigation report on the pack's internal network. The headline read: SHOCKING: ALPHA TORTURES AND MURDERS DAUGHTER OVER 18 YEARS WITH HORRIFIC COLLAR. The post detailed everything that had happened to me, complete with photos of my body and screenshots from my tablet. In less than an hour, it had over a hundred thousand views. The comments section exploded. "Is she even a werewolf? She's a monster!"

He tried desperately to find a crack in the Alpha's confident armor, but Sean gave him absolutely nothing to work with. TRACY I lay comfortably on top of the plush bed, enjoying the rare, wonderful feeling of safety and doomscrolling that late afternoon. To pass the time, I grabbed my phone and began scrolling through my I*******m feed. Looking at pictures of normal, everyday people helped me forget about pack politics and werewolf drama for a few minutes. Suddenly, a direct message notification popped up at the top of my screen. It came from an unverified user account I did not immediately recognize. Tapping the small icon, I opened the chat window. The message simply said, "Hello."

"Your pussy will pay for what you did today for a long, long time." A shudder ran down Emma's spine. She should be scared of this guy she stabbed and he was still issuing threats. Who still had the strength to fuck her to orgasm while bleed. But she wasn't afraid. She was excited. She couldn't wait for what Romero would do to her next.

he says leaning against the car. “This is harassment and I’m calling the police,” I say and I pull out my phone but my hands are shaking too much to unlock it. He laughs again and there’s no humor in it. “And tell them what, that your boss is not human and you’re scared? They’ll love that, probably get you a nice psychiatric hospital.” “I took a screenshot,” I blurt out and I don’t know why I’m saying this except that I need some kind of weapon. “Of those websites about werewolves and I’ll—I’ll—”