Seed Eater Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I went with the police to give my statement and shared all the evidence and speculation I had put together. Melissa had a past record of child kidnapping, so the police got right on the case. They followed the trail to the truth and found lots of videos on Melissa's computer. She had flaunted fancy cars and big houses on social media, drawing in lots of fans. A scam group from Mykar Borderlands had taken notice. They made her a host and used her to sell children's organs. Melissa's son had been calming himself by hurting cats, taking out his anger that way.

Every piece of soil it touched seemed to darken and decay. Elena's expression tightened. "What is this...?" Her whisper barely carried through the cold air. Carefully, she reached toward one of the melting seeds. The instant her fingers touched it — Something unexpected happened, the black seed began dissolving rapidly into vapor. As though her touch itself was destroying it. Then... *A horrifying scream.* Elena's eyes widened because just before the seed completely vanished, she heard it. The thing had screamed, as though it were alive, as though it felt pain.

“I know this is hard for you to accept, and I’ve been looking for a way to tell you, but today is the right day. Your father was the Alpha of the Nightshade pack, and you are his son. You are one of us.” Evans did not flinch. Then he let out a dry laugh. “Are you pulling my legs? Me? One of you… you mean one of those things from last night?” “Yes, but you are greater than that.” Heavy silence stretched between them. The ticking of the wall clock hit louder, and sweat gathered at Evans’ brows. He knew she was dead serious. Evans stood up immediately and then ran his hands through his hair. “You are wrong… that is not right. My parents are normal. My life has been normal, even though it has be

"Oh, hi Mila. Yes, I just arrived.” The clinking of the elevator was heard followed by the steel doors opening and the two and several other people also entered. Luna Lee and Mila Stone chose to stand in the back corner because they were going out on the top floor of the building, which was the thirteenth floor. Some people believe that thirteen is an unlucky number. But, Luna doesn’t care at all. Mila Stone realized something when she saw Luna. "Hey Luna, looks like your Tumblr is leaking because your hands look a little dirty too," said Mila Stone.

What lurked out there, that is. What did lurk out there? I felt around my messenger bag, discreetly pulling out The Idiot's Guide to Hell. I flipped to the table of contents, scouring the page: 3~ A Field Guide to Hellekind, page 21. I flipped to it: So you think there's a monster in your closet, eh sweetheart? Don't worry- it's just an incubus watching you change. Or Samael, not that there's much of a difference-

After a few seconds, a loud beep sounds again, and the word logged pops up on the screen. "Okay. I am going to press this button, and your body will be sent to the medical center. It was a pleasure meeting you, Krystal. My contact information will be given to you when you arrive there. They give you paperwork and a copy of the contract you signed. They will also guarantee you speak their language. They have a unique way of sharing information and knowledge. Goodbye, Krystal," Laura says, and before I can respond, she presses the button. A strong wave of energy flows through my body, and I grow drowsy instantly. The room around me vanishes, and my eyes close on their own.

“I seriously doubt that.” “Well, honey, you are about to find it out yourself,” said Becky, “So, do tell me in the morning.” “Wait,” I said. “Why can’t I tell you right after it happens?” “Because, according to my sources, you may not even find your incubus on the first try. And even if you did, the sex can last all night,” answered Becky. “All night?” My eyes widened in shock. “Yes, now don’t worry. Put some alcohol in your body and rest. The sex usually happens in a dream-like state. So, try to calm down,” said Becky.

Adrian smiled and asked a young man with an oblong face, "Sir, what kind of seeds are these?" "These are Etherweed seeds," the young man explained eagerly. "Etherweed? What does it do? I’ve never heard of it," Adrian asked, puzzled. As a level eight immortal, he was surprised not to have heard of such a plant, and even Eloise had not mentioned it. The young man, looking enlightened, answered, "You might not know because this weed isn’t native to this continent." Adrian's smile faded into impatience. "Are you joking? If it’s not from this continent, how did you get it? Are you trying to deceive me?"

“Sorry, d’you have anything better to do as of now? Why don’t you get it started and see how it goes.” The next question was obvious: what would be the channel about. She’d always been into horror and paranormal stuff, so it was just natural she did something related to what she liked and knew about. Yeah, but what. We lingered at the table for a couple of hours, brainstorming, until her phone rang. “Isaac?” she murmured, checking the screen. “He can advise you about this.” “You’re right! They started off as Youtubers!” She picked up and I could hear the Haunter greeting her from across the table. I did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen while they talked, and brought coffee to the table whe

The rain, hormones, music, and emotions were overwhelming for us both as we gave into our desires and exploded in sync. But this wasn’t about sex, we were sealing a bond. He looked at me like I was a treasure he didn’t believe he’d found. A tear appeared in his eye, as he rubbed his hands up and down my back. I felt bad. I had no idea what he had been through but he was hurting. I pulled him back in and held him. I had my face in his chest and I could hear him saying thank you God over and over. When he said it the last time, my mind immediately woke up. Thoughts of the stories my parents told me of having the extra rib of my Adam popped into my mind. It couldn’t be, that wasn’t true. We are