Tickle Monster Scary Novels & Stories

"Say it and I'll stop the torture." "Never!" Isabella retorted and squealed as his fingers attacked her again. Uncontrollable laughter spilled from her lips. She tried rolling away from the tickle monster but he saw it coming and moved atop her with both of his knees on either side of her. Placing his fingers underneath her breasts, he resumed tickling. "Oh my, okay okay! I'll say it!"

They began to vibrate with a high pitched, harmonic whistle that sounded like a silver wire being struck by a freezing winter wind. The lead monster turned away from the children, its split face opening to its throat as it let out a wet, clicking hiss. It lunged across the platform, its spider-like limbs carrying its massive, purple frame through the air with a terrifying speed, its needle like teeth aimed directly at Laila’s unprotected chest. Laila didn't move until the creature’s breath, thick with the scent of chemical rot, hit her face.

a voice that obviously belonged to a guy was very noticiable in the quiet space Silence The little boy monster like face moved and twitch The little boy face was really not scary, in the contrary, the little boy was like an epinome of monster beauty But when he started on moving his face and twitching And when the crowd especially filtered him as similar to the monsters outside It was so creepy, much more creepy than what was the little girl smile had impacted to them The legendary neverending shiver once again returned as shivers run down as the crowd spime while they try to run for their life after hearing what the little boy-no, the little monster had said

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my behind as he leaned closer, his breath hot and taunting against my ear. “A monster?” he repeated and I flinched as he flicked his tongue on the shell of my ear. “Ptichka, I’m much worse than that. Monsters hide in the dark, waiting to scare little girls,” He took a deep breath and let out a low groan.” But I… I don’t hide. I take what I want, and I make sure you feel every single second of it.”

Unfortunately, even if they were given 10 pairs of legs, they were still fated to die on that day. Just when the crowd of the Thunder Monster was about to flee, Biggy and Scarlet had made their moves. Those Thunder Monsters were unable to defend against Biggy and Scarlet's attack. Shrieks like those of wild boar were heard continuously which listening to it made one develop a numbing sensation over their scalps. The crowd of the Yeager family was utterly terrified. They all exchanged horrified looks with each other, yet they realized Lucas was still being composed as if nothing had happened. 'Will such a person really exist?'

Lia pulled Bima back again. "We can't fight it! It's too big!" The monster lunged, its mouth wide open, revealing rows of small, sharp teeth. The smell of ammonia wafting from its maw was overwhelming. WHOOSH! Bima and Lia ducked, narrowly avoiding the monster as it streaked over their heads. Its tail slammed into the wall with a thunderous crack, making the tunnel shake. "System, any other ideas?!" Bima screamed internally. [System Suggestion: Use your 'Indomie' as bait! The Slime Lurker is sensitive to strong odors!]

Lucas moves around the room, he come across a room where the light is bright and decorated. The words on the banner sends dreadful feeling into him. He chooses not to let his fears get the best out of him. Emily trembles beside him when she read the words aloud. ' happy birthday to me' In the table in front of them is a cake with bloody fingerprints on it. Scraping sounds is heard and it is getting closer to where they are. It is like a monster is dragging its claws on the wall which is true as the monster appears in front of them. Puppets with strings attach to them, the hand controlling them appears first the lower body is next, then the upper body.

“Hello, is there anyone here?” Something doesn’t feel right. I try to leave the well and move back to my house but strangely, my feet are stuck. Then something splashes in the well. What is that? I want to scream but my voice gets stuck in my throat. The splashing sound grows louder by the second until it becomes a deafening roar in my ear and I can only watch, frozen in terror as a damp scaly hand makes its way out of the well. And suddenly, I believe in all my childhood nightmares, that monsters are real and that they have come to life. In the hand is a whip, and it comes lashing at me like lightning, latching onto me by the wrist and dragging me down the well even as I struggle against it

Jake turned and dashed towards the column closest to him, with the monster taking one huge leap and flew over him before landing in front of him. He resorted to throwing books at the monster by grabbing a big dictionary and hurling it-like that would work! The monster ripped the book into shreds and squealed before charging. Jake had a close call when the monster got him by the shoulders after leaping towards him, tearing his sweater and almost getting his skin. He jabbed the monster with the mystical book, sending it falling over to the other side behind him and Jake also fell. The monster was squealing way louder this time and it looked like the book had actually hurt it.

''Gotcha,'' he said he snatched Van and when Nessa ran out I scooped her up. ''You will be punished,'' Zack said deepening his voice. We tickled them laughing as they kicked and laughed. ''Will you tell us where you hid our stuff?'' I asked ''No,'' they said between laughter. I love them but the simultaneous talking was creepy. I watch too many horror movies. ''Tell us and we'll stop,'' I sang ''No,'' ''Tell us and we'll give you a slice of cake,'' Zack bribed. ''Cake?'' Nessa asked.