Shrek Creepy Novels & Stories

“Little one, my being shy is as unlikely as teaching a raccoon to raise the dead. A raccoon or you. From the point of view of effort spent, it’s about the same.” With these words, he chuckled and headed to the water. Without wasting time, he dived in head-first with no fear at all of getting entangled in the water weeds. “May a leech suck your ass,” the girl muttered after him, trying not to look at the brazen necromancer at all. Not even at those supple and muscular parts of his body that presented themselves before her eyes. However, Reive knew she was watching him all the same. Well, yes, may the Father of Dark take him – but he was a little shy. Although he wouldn’t admit it for anything

yelled Tania. "Come on, Luna. Don't be a loser, hahaha!" taunted Max. "Shut the fuck off, Max!" shouted Luna in annoyance. Max never held his tongue. Luna picked up her scarf and put it on while looking around. The cold air strangely hit the girl's face. Max switched on his phone and started their live TikTok session. Max pointed the camera at his friends one by one. The audience began to enter the live room. Sean excitedly started the session, "Heyya, everyone! Welcome back to the CreepyHells Channel. Oh my god! You won't believe where we are now. Guess! Where are we?!"

He had made Barbara and Joe believe they were in a serious relationship, whispering naughty things that he never breathed when they were alone. Is he just playing with me? Or is he actually shy? she muttered. Suddenly, she spotted a cockroach flying into the bathtub. "Kyaaa! Drex! Help me!" she screamed instinctively. The Lycan heard her cry from his room. Without a second thought, he jumped from his balcony and burst into her apartment. "What is it? What’s wrong?" Drex asked, breathless with panic. "Cockroach! Look! That beast is flying!" Lea pointed, hysterical.

One of them, slurring his words, muttered something that I couldn’t quite catch, but the tone was unmistakably lewd and the rest cackled like hyenas ready to devour me. “What’s a pretty thing like you doing out here alone by this time of the night? You’re basically inviting the inevitable, darling.” One of the men slurred in a wide toothed grin, exposing a set of yellowed teeth. “And lucky for you, we’re in a good mood to grant you your wish.” One of the men came even closer and caressed a creepy hand over a stray curl of my hair, breathing out heavy alcoholic fumes and I shuddered in absolute disgust and terror, “What you like to wish for, sweetheart?”

THIRD PERSON P.O.V The women were thoroughly soaked to the skin with water, their hair was matted and plastered to their body, their heavy makeup was already flowing down their faces giving them a scary look. Damien frowned as he could make out shrimp scales and pieces leafy vegetables. The heavy smell of fish permeated the air and made him step farther away from them. "How could this happen" "Who did this? My hair! My makeup!" They all screamed as they accessed their bodies.

Huge creases formed on their foreheads. Even the man who had struck Creed felt something strange. Unfortunately he had no intention of being scared from a captured beast. This time he took a step closer without any concern. ~KRREEE ~GRRRHHHH As the man inched closer to his body, the little gobbler's howls turned sharper and more threatening. The shrikes got so loud that they began to hurt the ears. As he gradually approached, the beast started wreaking havoc inside the cage like a deranged lunatic. The howling and shrieking went louder with each step he took. He scratched the bars but the sturdiness of this metal was just too strong for his crippled and bloody claws.

“By the way, any more random invites from creepy Steve across the hall and his mystery roommate?” “Not lately,” I say, referring to my awkward neighbor who has become increasingly interested in me. I feel bad calling him creepy. His casual invites to watch a movie or watch him play video games were nice enough at first, but after catching him staring out his cracked front door at me coming home from work a time or two, it’s bordering on weird. “I did see him in the lobby when I got home from Paris. He peppered me with questions about where I’d been and said he was worried since he hadn’t seen or heard from me in the last week.” “Eww, that is way too creepy, Daph. You need to stop giving him

“Besides, you should be grateful that I am the one who came here, if anybody else sees you like this, you would be an outcast quicker than you can blink.” Her eye sparkled in anger as she yanked her face up so she could look at me. “In case you don’t know, which I find hard to believe, I am already an outcast, I was taped in my undergarments while screaming from a snake attack that nobody else caught on tape so it seemed like I was scared of my shadow.”

I held back a giggle at the thought. She had been most upset when she came round, threatening to place a curse on my first born child if I should so much as raise a finger to her again. As much as I had no intention of having a child at the current time, I wasn’t about to try my luck. And so, I allowed her to do what she needed to, trying to keep as much distance as I could, the smell of hemlock and nightshade rolling off of her in waves and turning my stomach.

He rose and stepped back into the light, clasping his hands together. Selena managed to look up and she could see his face flashing a grotesque look that was familiar. What was that? Yes, she had the ability to see through people but not this transparent. She was weak and drowsy but she wanted to know whose face Krepe was transforming to. Finally, the cover peeled off and she could see thick green skin, dark eyes, rings all over the skin and plenty other disgusting and mortifying sights to behold. Krepe looked like a man slowly eaten by the sting of death. The monster he turned into looked familiar and she knew who it was.