Sonic Creepy Novels & Stories

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

“Did you miss me?” My eyes widen for two reasons. One, I’m no longer feeling horny. Two, did he just talk? Like actually speak? “What the fuck do you want?” “I want you to step the fuck back and leave”. “I’m not leaving without her Sycamore”. The beast chuckled. My goddess, this can’t actually be happening! “Do you want to die boy?” “No”. “Then get the fuck out”. Cocci scurried out of the room. Sycamore approaches me and I slink back, scared. He smells like death.

Jerry's POV __________________________________ The halls of Crescent High are a battlefield of noise and chaos, a relentless assault on my senses that makes my wolf claw at the edges of my mind. Lockers slam like gunshots, sneakers screech on scuffed linoleum, and a cloud of cheap cologne, sweat, and cafeteria grease chokes the air. My earpods blast static, a desperate attempt to drown it out, but it’s no use—my wolf picks up everything: the tang of a leaking radiator, the sour bite of someone’s spilled energy drink, the faint metallic scent of blood from a kid’s scraped knee three classrooms away. My skin feels too tight, like it’s about to split, and my heart hammers, each beat pulsing wit

I wasn't sure, but the vibe about her was unsettling, and it was making me nervous. "I want to have a clear view of everything: what grave issue made Sonny and Sonia connected that led them astray, or what's their connection to the mysterious man in the riddle, and most of all, their connection of making me feel like getting close to finding the killer of my adoptive mother." With a grim, cold voice from my wife, I shivered. I hadn't heard her grim before, and this was the first now that she was fully into her vaewolf.

sounds sounded, the girls in room 201 immediately dispersed, everyone went to their bedroom to avoid getting angry, so they would probably clean up for a year. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. A loud scream rang out, room 304 was upstairs. Miss Tanphil looked annoyed, it was late, but she still gathered five to seven to tell ghost stories without worrying about sleeping. Ms. Tanphil rushed to room 304 when something horrifying caught her eye, it was the body of a little girl. In white pajamas, the girl hangs herself in the room, her body swaying in the wind along with Mozart's 3rd sonat. "It's the curse, it's that girl's curse..."

You idiot! A frantic Xzavier, who had just shoved his wallet and car keys into a pocket in his pajama pants, stepped back in horror as he stared into his girlfriend's bright green unnaturally glowing eyes. All he saw in them was a deep hunger. Right before his eyes, Xzavier’s girlfriends shorts and underwear were torn into pieces as her legs morphed together into a long, slimy, dark blue fish tail. The baby started to cry even harder once Xzavier’s girlfriend started crawling towards him and the infant's crib. Xzavier drank in his girlfriend's new monstrous features; a maw full of sharp, dagger-like, teeth, gills on top of her collar bones showing through her wet tank-top, her tail, and long

Soon, her heart couldn't take it anymore as she burst into tears until. ~CRUNCH ~CRUNCH Chills pass through her spine. A stream of blood raged in her veins. The sound of crushing leaves reverberated inside her ears like the epiphany of death song by a grim reaper. ~huff *please ~huff "please… ~sob... please…" She turned her head, but all she saw was a green lizard trampling over broken leaves. Years of her life span passed by the sudden jump scare. The menacing aura of the night kept tearing her sanity.

"Wrong folder! I meant to hit 'White Noise,' but my finger slipped on my 'Doomsday Playlist'! Sorry! But hey, look at the frequency graph!" Jack looked at the tactical display. The sonic waves of the heavy metal music were actually chaotic enough that they were disrupting the gargoyles' echolocation and sonic communication. The monsters were clutching their heads, disoriented by the sheer acoustic violence of the thrash metal. "It's... working?" Marcus yelled over the guitar solo. "The rhythm is throwing off their flight patterns!" "Keep it!" Jack shouted. "Turn it up!" The scene was surreal. A black stealth transport plane, barreling through the clouds, blasting heavy metal music while surr

CHAPTER 3: SUYI WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDE, DANGER, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Baffled by the sudden sound of a powerful voice, her body flinched a little and only managed to calm down when she counted one to five. Every time that she feels scared or anxious, counting down always eases her heart.

My fingers crawling to my ears, pull the ear buds out quickly as my breathing pulls up lightly. My heart, once dancing with joy, now shuddered with fear, and my body instinctively tensed, a cold rush replacing the warmth within. The blood coursing through my veins seemed to turn icy as the air around me thickened with an unsettling tension. A disconcerting symphony echoed in the form of creepy, scary footsteps, their ominous rhythm making its way over dry, crunchy leaves.