Seed Eater Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Again, her phone buzzed and she hurriedly read the message, her face turning a dark shade of pink. Sext Buddy: [I’d first nuzzle your folds baby….imprint the way you smell, I just feel like you’d smell like pineapples or apples. Then, I’d use my index and middle fingers to spread your folds open, I’m sure they’d be covered and sticky with your juices, yeah?....] Alicia took a deep breath, squeezing her thighs around her pillow as she continued reading.

I love him. Hevenly: Splendid! Then everything is set in motion my dear you may have a "Gloom" Seed as I feel that this shall fit you best. All of your sadness pain and hatred will feed this until it grows to its apex allowing your natural full power. Leave everything to me! (Waiving her hand in the shadows of what was previously the rocks and blood she creates what appears to be a fruit seed in the shape of a thumb and places it directly on Kimora's heart. This seed quietly settled in before it completely disappearing and inky black aura.) We will talk one day about this awful dream....

"The Mooncrest lineage doesn't carry flesh; it carries the Soul-Seed of the next era! The King didn't steal a life; he unknowingly planted the catalyst for the True Reset inside the World-Tree when he struck you!" Rhea looked at the Tree. Deep within the white, glowing wood, she saw a shape. It wasn't a human infant. It was a pulsing, golden-and-violet knot of pure potential—a sprout that was feeding directly on the Tree’s essence. But the sprout wasn't growing with life. It was growing with the "Void-taint" Rhea had carried. "The seed is corrupted," Morga breathed, her face turning pale. "It isn't a new beginning. It’s a cancer."

Everything was perfectly kept. But even perfection has small flaws. Even when you're in control, you can still feel a deep wanting. It was one of those nights when I couldn't sleep that led me to search online. I looked at websites with names that sounded like secrets whispered in quiet, forgotten places. That's when I saw him. He wasn't advertised as a person, but as a "Perfect Companion." The ad said he was a Succubus, but the word didn't scare me. It promised he was handsome, loyal, and would meet all emotional needs. No returns or exchanges were allowed.

And that was The Devourer’s heart. Elowen’s voice was tense. “Destroy it before it fully awakens. But be careful. It will defend itself.” I shifted and approached. The seed responded immediately, sending tendrils of darkness whipping toward us. Sophie burned them away while I tore at the main body. Marcus and Elowen supported from the sides. The seed screamed, a sound that made my ears ring. It lashed out, catching Sophie across the leg. She cried out but kept fighting. I tried doubling my efforts. Soon, the bond flared and our combined power hit the seed’s core, spreading cracks across its surface.

The second session has ended, and as I'm leaving the classroom, Lucas, still seated, is encircled by Toby, Jones, and Max, also swim team members. He's showing them something on his phone. They're engrossed in whatever they're watching, appearing to enjoy it because of the satisfied smile on their faces. Lucas catches me staring. "Nate, come here; you have to see this," he says. I'm curious to know what they're watching, so I go over to them, and I'm stunned to see an explicit video of Lucas receiving oral sex from a girl.

“Tomorrow, we return to Hollowreach. The Council must prepare for the Second Bloom. The world’s next question is already forming. Before dawn, Ari awoke to a strange hum. The flowers around her had shifted color their glow fading from silver to deep violet. Kaima stood motionless near the Seed, her form flickering violently. “Kaima?” Ari called softly. Kaima turned slowly, her expression distant, eyes unfocused. “It’s speaking again,” she said. “Not in words in absence.” Siran rose quickly, hand on her sword. “Absence?” Kaima pointed to the Seed. The reflections within it had gone dark, replaced by a deep void, a kind of mirror that no longer reflected light. The air hummed low, like breath

"She’s the key. The one who can break the curse. The solution we have been looking for. If you have a child with her, that child will carry power like no other. It will make you the strongest Alpha to ever live." He stopped and looked at me hard. "Kian, that girl is your goldmine...our gold mine . You must let go of any distraction. I have big plans for you. But you must do this first." I swallowed hard. My mouth felt dry. "But how are you sure it's even her?" I asked. He paced the room, his fingers slowly rubbing his chin, then he finally spoke, "the seer had already seen it, and all the signs during her transformation were what he had pointed out."

In front of both of them, I dialed a number. "There's trash here. Send someone to clean it up." I had just sent one set of trash away. Then the doorbell rang again. When I opened it, Joe stood there with a smile. He set a parcel on the table—supplements good for a succubus, meant to ease the agony of my heat. They were rare and precious; he'd thought to bring them. "Have you decided?" he asked gently. "Want to consider a new master? I'll take responsibility."

I looked out the window to the night life of Alberta till we were driving into Hamiliton. ‘Beck?, I whispered and he answered. ‘That day in school, why did you come to me for help’, I asked. ‘I mean only TB kinda believes in my powers and nobody else. Why do you believe in them?’ ‘Well, I have heard all your predictions and they had come true. People just pass it to be coincidental but I had to look into the possibility of it and people are actually born with such powers’, he said. I fell a hair stand on my neck and I closed my eyes, fast flashes of a face and a moving car appeared in a quick trance and then vanished. I jumped and held Beck hand that was fixed on the gear.