Shrek Creepy Novels & Stories

Sookie is content with the video's performance. "Whatever," I re-checked the lipstick on my lips, making sure it was okay. My personal I*******m account had acquired more than 5 million views in 1 hour for just showing my feet. I expect our cheering videos to do more. A nobody entered the bathroom, and I glared at her. She nervously halts at the door, staring back at me. "I really need to pee," she said, her voice trembling with nervousness. "Like, I care." "Go and use the boy's bathroom or the janitor one," I command, and immediately she goes off.

How could he get injured like this? “Because… oh damn,” he says. But his eyes are no longer on me. I see the shadow before I follow where Klevon is looking at. Shit! My mind screams. In front of me is a huge monster crawling on the beach. It looks like a humongous snake, but with huge fins on both sides of its body. Its skin is a scaly green and is glistening in the moonlight. However, the main problem is that there are three of them. Two are slithering around the people who tried to run away. And this one in front of us.

Fear shakes through my body and creeps up my spine. Vampire clown. They’re the worst kind. I start to cry. He stares. Then backs away. “I’m sorry …” His voice glitches. Warps. Echoes, like dolphin sounds underwater. Then he’s gone. Just gone. I try to move. I can’t. The worms are everywhere now. Crawling over my stomach. Up my arms. Between my fingers. I close my eyes and open my mouth — and scream. “Mel! MEL! Look at me!” A voice slices through the fog.

This scared the shit out of me. Dread coils deep in my stomach. “Get off me you creep!” His lips twitched, then his eyes are on my cleavage. “Not until I get what I want.” Terror creeps into my heart.

Cherie How can happiness be so fleeting? From being happy and content one second, to terrified the next. The beast in front of me snarls, its golden eyes pinning me with a look that sends bile rising up to my throat. I don’t know how one would describe the scent of death perfectly, but this monster is the embodiment of the word. It’s incredibly taller, even taller than Creed or Alpha Kai, covered in black fur, and standing on two legs. With claws the size of a grown man’s full hand, sickly yellow eyes, and scars littered all over its body, I know this is Creed’s Lycan.

She got on her knees and felt so weak and lost, that she couldn’t even cry. There was a smell that usually accompanied death and touching them, it was no dream. The cold got transferred to her and she was shaking. But still there was still no blood and no…no sign of her mistress. She was filled with strength and she was running up the stairs. “Mistress!” she whispered. She was scared to scream in a house of the dead. “Mistress!” and she was in her office with her Mistress on the floor on her back, just lying there in the middle of the room lifeless.

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

In a blink of an eye, there appeared an old Crone, She looks beastly repugnant. Her hair was lifeless greasy, she had serpentine (of a serpent, hooded eyes) eyes at my first glance and anguine eyes (of a snake, calculating eyes). A frontal look seems like an arachnid (of a spider, pitiless eyes). She has a vulturous nose, her voice was hissing and a grit-and-gravy. I thought I had seen enough of her fearful features until she slightly sneered and her saw-toothed were exposed.

Alex now did not have the heart to enjoy the charm of the woman's body. In the midst of being busy, he turned towards the back for a look, using his emerging eyes. "You scared me to death. What is that thing?" "I saw two huge blood-red eyes. One eyeball as big as a mountain peak. It's too unreal. What kind of existence is that?" Alex almost went crazy. Then again, he finally saw the true face of the one chasing him. It was actually... Another ghost shark, but this one's true face was so much larger than the one beneath them. It was like a little grandson standing in front of his grandfather.

Chapter Sixty-Three Shelly glared at the duo approaching her and she sighed. This was your idea of a rescue team, she wanted to snap at the smiling face of Kiara and Adam but instead settled on smiling at them with her teeth. You know the kind of creepy smile you give someone, especially on Halloween. "Shelly, nice to meet y'all here!" Kiara exclaimed pulling her in for a hug. "Let me go!" Shelly hissed in her ear.