Novel & Cerita Skinwalker Scary Story

Almost stumbling from the cliff, I closed my eyes as I saw a stone falling, making me look at the skinwalker in front of me with shock. "Well, this is good. You know I was really missing this fear in your eyes. Don't you know that we dark people, skinwalkers, and demons feed on the fear of people around us? Do you know how hurt I felt when I didn't see that fear in your eyes," She said as she gripped my chin, and I looked down as she floated in the air. It was obvious if one of us was to fall into that lava, it would be only me.

the leader said and left with his boys. Time to finish of my target, I took a bucket of water and poured it on them (Whitney and Jack) they woke up with start. I grinned evily "Welcome back to the world of consciousness " I said "Justin what are you doing let us go" Whitney yelled "That's where you're wrong baby, my name isn't Justin niether am I a doctor, see let me tell you a story of myself " I said and sat in front of them..... "So now I'm gonna kill you" I rounded up my story

He grinned and then I saw two long fangs descending from his gums. I tried screaming for help, but nothing came out. Could I not speak? The terror I felt made my tummy go weak. Suddenly, a group of shadows wisp over our heads, distracting the strange man, he hissed at them, trying his best to swat them away like they were bugs he was trying to get rid of. Then I felt it. A heavy pressure, like someone shoving me hard against my chest. I looked up to see a pretty girl with sad eyes hiding beneath one shadow, she was nudging me away from the man and back to the green part of the forest. I was swooping through the air until I fell back on my butt. My hands grabbed a lump of wet grass and apart

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.

Zain took off his shoes and quickly threw it on the forehead, so that Aaron laughed at them. ... She wore a delicate yellow dress and arranged her brown hair into a high ponytail, then smiled to herself and then walked out. "I'm going," he warned, warning her, which made her feel excited, as she hadn't seen a wolf since her camping days! She closed her eyes as he began to undress. She waited for a long time, without hearing anything But she opened her eyes in horror when she felt saliva filling her hand She screamed in terror when she found Black the wolf with the large scar on his cheek and his soft black fur in front of her.

They all fell on their knees without a word. Scoffing, he dipped his palms into his pant pockets. “Scar!” A man dressed in complete black stepped forward from behind, “Yes Boss.” “Lock them up. Make sure none get even a drop of water until my son is found.” “Yes Boss.” Scar turned his gaze to the six kneeling men and immediately, they got on their feet and followed him without a struggle. Lauren carefully parked the bike in its designated corner with a sigh. She was done with her last job for the day—home delivery.

Meanwhile drake was on his way to deliver the message he was sent, he skillfully maneuvered his way through the border of the Mystic Shadow pack until he got to a cabin. Skyler had asked him to find the cabin at the border of the mystic shadow pack, a man named Lucas with dirty blond hair, chocolate brown eyes and scar on the left cheek resides there. He was about to raise his hands to knock when the door flew open and a young man appeared, grabbing Drake by his neck and slamming him on the floor instinctively. Rogues are nothing short of bad news and Killing them was the first thing that came to the mind of a werewolf.

the man who stole me from my bedroom three years ago snarls, and I almost smile as the horrible creature shoots us all the evil eye. Seeing him again isn't as scary as it was the first time. For one, I have seen many wolves who are much bigger than him, and for two, I know I am about to leave this place. "Shakira will sort you," he growls out before finally leaving just as before. I sigh as the door latches from outside. Lucifer will be here soon to collect me. All I have to do is wait. "Shakira, who is Shakira," one of the more beaten girls asks as she looks around the room.

She was also having the same thoughts, but she tried as much as possible to control her emotions. They went to the precinct immediately to inform the captain of their recent discovery. Sophia and her partner walked into the captain's office, their expressions serious. The captain looked up from his desk and immediately noticed the tension in the room. "What's the situation?" he asked, his voice steady. Sophia took a deep breath and began to recount the details of their investigation. "We received a tip from the wife of the first victim about the creature terrorizing Greenwood," she said. "The witness described the creature as a half-man, half-wolf."

I watched with my heart in my stomach as my blood slowly dropped into his mouth and I was thankful for the fact that no one was around here. For I couldn't afford any scandals over this. It was too weird a situation. "Please, please wake up" I whispered this like a mantra as I held the man and watched him intently. His veins were still visible on his neck and jaw and his eyes were shut but I didn't give up. I held my wrist over his mouth and continued begging him to wake up. After what felt like four minutes, the veins on his neck began to vanish and the man dragged in a ragged breath as he held my wrist firmly and buried his fangs into them.