Skinwalkers Scary Novels & Stories

"Firstborn of the Sky Woman, Sel, patron of the Seluitah tribe, conceals itself within the moon and envelops our world in the light it reaps from the sun. This it does to protect the world from the powers of the Darkness." Lyda nodded her head in affirmation. That was exactly how Iris described the Light Twin, even by name. She turned the parchment over and resumed her smearing routine. This side of the page appeared similar to other. The invisible passage was revealed and a name was written at the top of the page. This one Lyda had never heard before, and she could not help but whisper aloud as she read it. "SIKAR." The gust of wind suddenly swept through the spring again, but this time, it

I sprayed my seductive cocktail mists and perfumes, making sure that all parts of my body was drenched in it and I came out of the bathroom, the first thing hitting me was the slow sounds. I starred blushing as I walked into the room but I blushed even harder when I saw Tim, Dave and Lionel all naked, their dicks wagging to the side and forward and their chests all oiled up. I froze for some seconds and looked at all three of them, swallowing hard and biting my lips very tightly. This was more than a dream come true. This was my biggest fantasy coming to life. “Are you just gonna stand there and gawk at us or are you going to come over and suck our dicks?”

It had slowed down their mission in numerous ways not to mention he just hated the stuff. “I went ahead and notified the tracking team closest to the old pack township to keep their eyes peeled.” Sierra explained as she climbed into the passenger seat of the truck, letting Lucas drive. “So far they haven’t seen anything suspicious or out of character. Hopefully the presence of the forensic teams at the site are keeping them at bay if they are going that way.” “Unlikely. The feral came all the way up to the house where there were dozens of werewolves and vampires that could have spotted it.” Lucas pointed out. “Whoever it is doesn’t seem to care about getting caught or whether there are other

We walked into the girl's ward to see her on her bed staring into space. She flinched In shock noticing a presence In the room, I rolled my eyes in disgust getting irritated by her behaviour. I know I'm supposed to be nice or show empathy but 'ugh' I just hate woman with pale white skin, I prefer ladies with a darker skin like Whitney. Pale white skinned women look like they would snap if they are touched. "Stay still missy, so I can get this thing over with" I said within gritted teeth but instead she moved back in fear.

“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.

He asked her. "Well, most did. I'm not an expert, entirely, on the subject. From the history that's been gathered and documented by our organization, Skinwalkers were night predators." She put up her hands defensively, "Again though, it's just what we have documented. Our facts could be completely different from tribal beliefs and I'd rather not step on any toes."

“Dylan will be fine,he dosent take things to heart” “Let’s get to the car”,Sophia said and we walked out of the woods to where my car was parked. “We should g****e what skinwalkers do and all”,Sophia said as she pulled out her phone. She read it; skinwalkers can control the minds of their victims. They are said to be able to manipulate people's thoughts and actions, and they can even possess people's bodies.This ability to control people's minds and bodies makes skinwalkers particularly dangerous.

Surrounding her were four creatures—my creatures. The skin walkers were grotesque, their bodies hunched and skeletal, with gray, leathery skin stretched too tight over their bones. Their limbs were long and twisted, their clawed hands scraping against the stone floor. Their faces were nightmares given form—eyes sunken deep, mouths filled with jagged teeth and unnaturally long, writhing tongues that licked across Aurora’s arms and neck. Aurora screamed again as one of them dragged its tongue across her cheek, leaving a glistening trail behind.

huge one in front. Maybe pack house and family dwellings? Travis smiled and nodded again before kissing her lips more gently this time. Susan thought: hmmm, guess correctly and get a kiss. I better continue to investigate! Travis gave her another quick smooch with his lips to hers. Travis pulled back, and as their eyes met, Susan heard an engine approaching from the far side. Turning to look, she saw a large, green tractor with yellow trim, cresting the little knoll. Attached to the tractor was a huge wagon with a frame up the sides and around the top, but no walls. There were however hay bales lined up all around the outer edges of the wagon. The children became more excited and squealed a

There were no friends to make here, there was only predator and prey and she was no prey. There, she spotted the gangly squirrel and she pounced on it, ripping its throat apart. It wasn’t a squirrel of course. While she could have mistaken it for one thanks to the bushy tail, its face was more of a bizarre mix of a fish with a beak. She ate it anyway, no gift here came without double edges. Her stomach started to turn, heat up and roil as the creature fought with her body but when it finally settled down in her gut, she was full. She started to run for the pleasure of it and she couldn’t help but remember what happened the last time she did that. She had encountered the Skin walkers. Of all