Skinwalker Scary Story Novels & Stories

I exhaled, running a hand down my face. "Alright, what kind of story do you want to hear?" "How you and Mama met!" Skyla piped in. I'm sure they’ve heard this shit a thousand times, and because I had to fucking censor it, I don’t even remember what the fuck Kiara or I have told them before… "Right… So, I was chasing this monster, and it led me towards the Blood Moon pack territory, then I saw your mother who was this amazing white wolf with burning purple eyes. So, I killed the fucker and saved Kiara from being killed."

I'm now watching p**n in the bedroom and masturbating. I was so amazed by what I did to Samantha earlier.. Especially the part where her legs were shaking while she was coming out. That's fucking hot. "Frank?" Suddenly someone knocked on the room. I immediately put on my boxers and turned off my laptop. "Frank, son?" I cleared the lump in my throat before speaking. "Come in." The door opened and my Mom entered. "Come on, we're going to watch some horror movie." she said.

I swiped my hands at the men who stood before me, making them hit the way of my office with a thud. They recovered quickly but I already got my gun out of my drawer by that time. I shifted back, my fingers wrapping around the gun properly. Good thing was, it was filled with silver bullets, one shot to the head, they were gone. The two of them looked at each other, their body morphing into their wolf form. Then I saw their eyes. Blood red. They were rogues from the Black Moon pack.

“It’s dangerous. There are skinwalkers out there.” Skinwalkers? My brows furrowed. “I’ve never heard of that. What… what are they?” “Witches in disguise,” he replied blankly. “They take the form of werewolves.” The revelation sent a chill down my spine. New. Terrifying. Real. “Oh…” My voice was thin. I lowered my eyes, biting down on my lip. “Alright. I’ll… I’ll stay out of trouble.” The air between us thickened, tense and fragile.

SIERRA When we pulled apart, Dante's eyes shifted, indicating someone was behind us. Just in time, I caught a flash of a short jet-black-and-red ombre wig and bronze skin disappearing from the lounge. Scarlett. I shot to my feet. "Oh no!" Bloody hell was more like it. My heart nosedived into my belly as the air thinned around me. I glanced at Dante, who had stretched his legs and spread an arm on top of the couch, more relaxed than ever.

FORBIDDEN CRAVINGS Story 1: His Little Secret (Lila’s POV) I woke up with my body still humming from last night. My pussy felt sore and sticky — Ethan’s cum had dried on my thighs, but I could still feel the ghost of his thick cock stretching me while Alex listened from his room. My cheeks burned as I remembered moaning louder on purpose. I had wanted my brother to hear me. I slipped on a tiny white tank top and pink cotton shorts with nothing underneath. My nipples were already hard against the thin fabric. When I walked into the kitchen, Alex was already there.

Sienna hid behind the bushes when she saw some men approaching. There were four of them. They were discussing something but their voices were too low to be audible. The tall, muscular man with a nasty scar running down his cheek nodded and the other three men bowed. A few moments later the sickening sound of bones cracking and bone-chilling screams echoed through the woods. Sienna’s eyes widened in horror as she watched their bodies gett covered with fur. Soon, they had transformed into large wolves.

It’s only the three of us inside this mansion as of this moment so we can’t call for help. I’d finally found the first aid kit and grab the tissue to wipe my son’s blood on his forehead. "Ummi, what's going on?" He inquired in an almost whispered tone. I pity my poor innocent son for experiencing this in his early age. I don't know what's going around and who are these people behind these heinous trespassing things. I can’t remember having an issue or having someone mad at us, but why this is happening? I suddenly heard a loud exclaimed. I covered Skye’s ear and pulled his head gently to my chest.

Instead, I am plagued by the nightmare of all nightmares… ‘I stand on a field covered in blood. There is smoke and fire everywhere and people are screaming as the fires melt away their skin. Realization and fear strike me like lightning when I see little Marlene, Nana and the young man, Hayden being burned alive. I try to run to them but somehow, I cannot move, I am immobilized. Someone or something has grabbed hold of my feet. I look down and to my horror, I see hands…no..these are not hands. Skeletons with decaying skin are clawing their way out from underground and gripping onto my feet. Their touch is putrid and vile and it takes all my strength not to vomit.

“They all have a story.” He ran his finger down a particularly long scar that went on my right side down to my hip bone. “What the story on this one?” “Wolf who killed his wife. Finally got him in a forest in neutral territory. His pack lands were literally ten feet behind him but he was so confident he could kill me he didn’t even try to run.” I closed my eyes, remembering. “It was a good fight. Ultimately, I won, but I was laid up for a while.”