Novel & Cerita Smile Dog Creepypasta

I should be scared. His eyes felt like they could bare into my soul, mixing from hazel to cobalt blue. Almost glowing. Those eyes looked hungry. Like they were hungry for me. He leaned into the doorway where I was staring dumb founded and couldn't speak. My panties became a puddle between my legs. Taking a deep breath and walking into the doorway. He looked at me and smiled a wolfish grin “You’re making my mouth water with how wet you are Elle. You should stop that. I might just become the big bad wolf you think I am and eat you up.”

Crap, I was bleeding, my wrist was bleeding and it was hurting like hell. My head was throbbing bad as if someone was hitting me on my skull with a hammer ... I was still struggling to free myself from this bloody rope when I heard some footsteps coming closer and closer..... I gulped down the thick lump of saliva that was formed with fear , I flinched badly when those footsteps stopped near me and an evil , crazy laugh filled my surroundings..... it felt like a psychopath laughing at my mistable state.... "well well well, look who we have hear.... Marilyn Smith, you had made me wait for so long , finally I got you "

I was soaking through my panties, and I hadn’t even been touched yet. He must have noticed—of course he did. Vampires smelled sex like dogs smell steak. He bared his teeth and slammed forward, once, twice, three times, then pulled out. The blonde’s hole gaped, twitching, a thin dribble of cum leaking down her thigh. He scooped it up with two fingers and held them out to me.

Her companions, graceful and solemn, nodded in agreement, their faces alight with a serene happiness. A werewolf, Dylan large and imposing with fur matted with the grime of combat, threw back his head and howled. It was a sound of victory, of liberation, that resonated deeply in the hearts of all present. His pack joined in, their voices harmonizing in a primal anthem that spoke of endurance and triumph.

I hear the crunch of his nose, and immediately smell blood, then feel it trickling on me. “You fucking bitch!” He yells at me while his dumb friend continues to laugh. I hear him reset his nose with a grunt. He grabs me by the hair, making me shriek in pain as I’m pulled back against his chest. I feel his breath, which smells like cigarettes and liquor, up against my ear. “Don’t make me hurt you, Lovely. Tomorrow night is the full moon, and you better believe you’ll be all mine. And your exotic friend will belong to my friend over here.” He licks my face from my jawline up to my temple. I cringe, trying to pull out of his hold.

The second it came off, I spat in his face. He stilled. His hand touched the spot slowly. Then, unbelievably, he looked at me… and smiled. A twisted smile, one that didn’t even seem human. And then he licked it. He fucking licked it off his hand like a deranged person. “I like you even more now,” he said, calm and pleased with himself. My stomach twisted as I stared at him. What sort of sick game was he playing? What the hell was wrong with him? Did he get off on this? Was it fun for him when women didn’t want him? Did he like it when he was told no and then he would force himself on them?

She deliberately caught my earlobe between her teeth after she comfortably settled herself on my back and grinned back at a shaking San before nibbling my skin between my ear and the neck. San seemed to have lost all sanity by this point and I felt so scared that she would shift in fury. “You are seriously playing with danger, Miss Fake Smile. Don’t push my buttons else you will regret the day you were born, bitch,” San growled. “Oh I am so sorry, Ma’am. I didn’t mean to push all your buttons. I was just looking for mute,” Ness smugged and moved her head to the other side of my neck to attack my other ear.

**ELENA'S POV** The guy with the creepy smile blocked the exit and stepped closer, bringing with him the smell of cheap cologne and tobacco. I guess I could call him Mr. Creepy Smile. “Curious cats,” the tattooed guy chuckled, rolling his shoulders like he was warming up for another kill. “We know what happens to them.” I'll call him Mr. Gold-Tooth. I let my lips curl as I replied to him. “They tend to take someone with them.”

"I don't trust her! She is a dirty vampire, and she could turn you into her mate by one simple bite!" I can feel Sleepy tensing up. The guy's aura is changing, darkening every second he looks at Maze. A killer instinct seems to flicker within his eyes, but after squeezing his hand, the fairy calms down. Sleepy's gentle eyes peer down into my face, and I smile at him—for someone who isn't my mate Sleepy sure is acting like one. "I'm sorry..." Sleepy mumbles, looking a bit ashamed of himself. "I don't know what came over me. I saw the way that dog was looking at you, and all I wanted was to punch her face,"

And it seemed to be screaming, the sound coming out of its skin and making the hairs on the back of the girls' necks stand on end. {{WELL, MY LITTLE MEAT PUPPET,}} it emitted, {{IT'S TIME TO FINISH WHAT I STARTED. I AM GOING TO MAKE YOU WISH YOU HAD JOINED ME. I WAS GOING TO KEEP YOU ALIVE LONG ENOUGH TO FEED YOU TO THE MASTER, BUT NOW I BELIEVE THAT I WILL JUST RIP THE SKIN FROM YOUR BODY AND LET YOU CRAWL IN A POOL OF YOUR OWN BLOOD AND WATCH WHILE I VIOLATE THAT HALF-BREED BITCH WHO TRAVELS WITH YOU.}}