Novel & Cerita Smiling Jack Creepypasta

A scream jammed in my throat and I reared back. Jack Pierce was here, glaring at me like he wanted his hands around my neck. It felt like I was seeing the vengeful ghost of someone I'd killed. What the fuck was he doing here? “You did this,” he growled. I blinked at him, now very confused. I— What did I do? Jack tried to stand, but before I could try and plan an escape, he made a horrible retching noise and dropped back down to the bed. I watched him groan, clutching his stomach. What the fuck was wrong with him?

"No, no! It was no ordinary smile, Alpha. It was....dark and brooding. It was something I have never seen before." "It was horrifying!!" "The look alone makes me have visions of being murdered in 70 different ways!" "It was a Killer's Smile, Alpha. Something that you don't want to see. We had no choice but to flee." The kind processed and made sense of their words. If what they said was true, then this girl alone made four strong members of his pack flee with their tails between their legs with a single smile. "Is she a supernatural being like us?" "I don't think so, Alpha."

Well, I wouldn't need a brand new phone if you didn't break mine to begin with My eyes slowly open in order to look up at Jacks smirking face. Jack brings his right hand underneath my chin before slightly raising it and caressing the skin with his thumb. "Where's my smile?" He asks as he stares down at me. I push out a breath of air through my nostrils before forcing a dry smile. Jacks face then lifts into a faint grin as he watches me force myself to smile up at him. "That's more like it." He says softly as he lets go of my face.

Jack cackled mischievously, Alissa shook her head, it was by far Jack's favourite holiday and he got way into the spirit. Jack jumped from his seat wriggling his fingers mystically. “Lock up your doors and windows, the ancestors are going to come a knocking! All you tiny pups must hide, or they'll eat your insides!” he yelled jumping from Blake, to Alissa, to Luca. They all laughed at him, “Please say you're going to do it Luca?” he fell to his knees at Luca's side. He gave a wry smile. “Course.” Jack jumped back to his feet and punched the air before returning to his dinner, “You are such an infant.” Blake shook his head towards Jack.

Keely’s hand tightened around his. “Relax, buttercup.” Jack put his mouth to her ear. “If you’re nervous, just imagine them in their underwear.” “You’re the only person I want to imagine that way. You really want me staring at your crotch all night?” “Whatever works.” “Jack! My boy, how are you?” Jack grinned at Henry Smith, a balding, barrel-shaped man with two chins and a politician’s smile. He thrust out his hand to shake Henry’s hand vigorously. “Henry. Great to see you again.”

EXTRA: Jake at home: *opens the "Who killed Midnight* document on his laptop* Jake: *reads at loud* With hands covered in blood, the smell of it intoxicating his thoughts, Kai cracked the smile of a lunatic at the terrified young girl. The knife in his hand felt scorching hot, thirsting for more blood. "Why don't you shed a few tears for me, honey?" Jake: ... Jake: *slams the laptop shut* FUCKING HELL HOW AM I LIKE HIM?!! HA?!!! WHAT MIDNIGHT! THAT GUY IS A FUCKING LUNATIC!

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

I'd been fucking her for minutes until, “Ugh! Fuck! Take that! Take my seed!” I groaned, plunging into her hard as my manhood twitched, releasing ropes of cum into her. “Daddyyyy” she screamed, her eyes rolling backwards in their sockets before she passed out. I knew she had cum on my cock. Burying my face in her neck, I could feel the flicker in my eyes, and the sharp teeth sticking out of my mouth. My fangs had elongated!

I’m so sick and tired of not being able to fight against every problem that comes my way. “If you want, I could give people something else to whisper about,” Jack says while sliding a hand up my thigh. My skirt catches on his fingers, and he smirks. “It’ll be like old times, just with more fun.” “Get off me!” I shriek. “This is your fault, isn’t it?!”

The familiar music had a calming effect on him, and the corner of his lips even tipped up in the hint of a smile. “Yo, JJ.” The familiar voice of Jack’s online gamer friend filled the headphones. “Kei Ren,” he replied. “How’re you doing?” “I had a pretty shitty day. Wanna go stab some dwarves together?” “Yes,” Jack replied with a grin. “Yes, I do.”