Seed Eater Creepypasta Novels & Stories

A section of the wall slid open. Revealing an armory. Not guns. Not knives. Seeds. Rows and rows of glowing, pulsating seeds in glass jars. "Your son controls energy," the woman said. "He controls the dead. But he cannot control the living." She picked up a jar containing a seed that pulsed with a deep, emerald light. "This is the World Eater," she said. "It grows fast. It grows hungry. And it loves silver energy." She tossed the jar to Kaelen.

The private room fell silent for a moment, then erupted into laughter and whistles. "After Michele went under, I heard she hooked up with some rich nobody. Well, at least she's got something to offer." "Why don't you stick with me from now on, sweetheart? I can offer you what Michele failed to give you five years ago." "Nice body. Shame it's been used. I'll give you five thousand dollars a week. Does that sound good?" Laughter filled the room as their hostile gazes roamed over me. I couldn't tell who reached for me first, but soon more hands were groping at my legs.

A seed. The seed of the mechanism. Clara reached out and took it. It was cold in her palm, smaller than a marble, and it pulsed with a faint, grey light. The hunger was still there, but it was quiet—dormant, waiting. “What is that?” Seren asked. Clara looked at the seed. “This is what the mechanism was before the Hollow grew around it. A seed of grief. Elara planted it. The Hollow watered it. But it doesn’t have to grow anymore.”

A renaissance of blood. This unnatural renaissance has spread to the natural world as well. Enchanted pollen spreads from tree to shrub to flower, allowing plants to survive without the sun. In the blood seas, the fish are changing into large, carnivorous beasts. Always, there are tales of things that should not be: giant bat-like monsters that speak the tongue of man; rare lilitu bloodlines that change shape and sex; and even a pair of immortals that, against all logic, have managed to conceive a child.

“Let’s move to the back. “ I whisper to Alex and he hums, silently following as I lead the way. We take our seats at the far back and I drop the popcorn between us as my eyes move to the screen. “We missed a few minutes, but I bet it’d still be fun. “ I smile as I dip my hand in the popcorn to grab a chunk of it. No more than ten minutes into the movie and the popcorn is scattered around, almost empty in the paper with some on me and Alex. “Why did you choose this one, knowing you can’t handle scary movies?” Alex chuckles as I pull him towards me. “I didn’t know it’d be this scary. “ I murmur, peeking through my fingers and he shakes his head. I watch as the woman goes further into the fores

"Oh my gosh, I must be late. I look terrible after vomiting. I need to go back and wash my face." When I turn around, I see Freddy's luxurious car. In the sunshine, his car looks shiny like a precious diamond just like the person inside the car. When I quickly run towards the house, I see Freddy's cold and deep eyes staring at me through the window. I feel embarrassed immediately. But compared to embarrassment, what I am afraid is that he may suspect that I am pregnant. "Will he doubt me?" Something comes to me and I walk towards the back of the car and explain, "I ate too much breakfast."

"What is Incubus and Succubus demon means? An incubus is a male demon who preys on women, especially while they are sleeping. They rape and impregnate women. The victim may wake during the rape, or may not know anything has happened until her health suddenly deteriorates as she hosts the Incubus’, parasitic baby" They're all listening to my lecture very well. I started to walk around them until I reach her sitting location. I leaned closer to her face. " Any other information about sex demon misses Scott?", I asked her making my eyes meet her eyes. She turned around to make eye contact and I saw her face turns to crimson red. "God! You're blushing!", I whispered in her ears. Again I waited f

"What is Vyre, the seed, what does it mean?" "It's a creature that existed before our fathers. Legends say it either feeds on your core if you're weak… And plants its seed inside of you if your core is strong." One of the Healer's said as he watched their faces turn white.

One of them hissed low, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs—something no human should have. “Who are you…?” I barely managed to speak. One of the men stepped forward. His nails grew into claws in an instant—sharp as blades. His voice was deep, distorted, like an echo from a dark abyss. “The seed inside you... it must be destroyed.” Thump. ***

The seed was taking over. I could feel the seed every second now like a second heartbeat that beat just a little out of rhythm with my own heartbeat. The seed did not shout at me anymore. The seed whispered to me. Constantly. The seed made suggestions that sounded almost like my own thoughts. The seed told me that the people around me do not really trust me. The seed said that they are waiting for me to fail. The seed asked me why I fight hard for people who spent years wishing I was dead.