Treasure Island Creepypasta Novels & Stories

“But you must move quickly. You have walked this island too long. The beasts are out for you now.” “One more thing,” it said, and the space around me grew faint. “If you fail to leave before the next moonrise, the island will become your grave. The pup cannot hold them forever.” I clenched my fists. “I understand.” “Then wake, Pelasgus.” The space around me cracked. Cracked — splintering like glass, lines of silver webbing across the fog. Light poured through them. Blinding. Burning almost. I shut my eyes. Then—

The day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam

I nodded before I began explaining the situation to Justin in a gentle but firm voice. "I was approached by a man three days ago. He promised me that if I managed to get my hands on Lowen Group's final document of company secrets, he would pay me a handsome reward that would last me several lifetimes.

If we managed to get through this tunnel successfully and arrive on the shore of the main island, we would undoubtedly be safer there. “Miss Laura, you weren’t making things up, were you? Is there really treasure hidden here? And do the merpeople really have a lot of precious gems and an unlimited supply of gold?” “Yeah! And are there really merpeople on the island? So far, we’ve only seen the black one, and he didn’t look like he had any treasure.” The sailor who broke the silence prompted the others to engage in discussion. “I’m sure, don’t worry. When you return from the voyage, you’ll have immeasurable wealth that can be spent for generations.” A cold and emotionless female voice interru

The grim reaper opened his hand and showed them the Tartarus and the never-ending sufferings of trapped souls along with Soleira, the spirit that creates the never ending illusion of grief, betrayal and sufferings. Joshua is about to speak when it turns into a crow and flies again. They headed back to the party. None of them are making noise because their mind had clouded with the thing that the crow had told them. Julia glanced at Joshua, whose eyes are staring blankly on the spot of the game while watching the players of the toilet wrapping paper game.

Their alphas had seen to that. As I move closer to the Haunted beach, my pace slows. From the distance, my eyes locate Jordan, watching the setting sun. There is no one else on the beach, and for a good reason. This beach is haunted by a ghost, or so is believed by outsiders. I and the residents of Bellpond know the truth of it. In the woods around it, a rogue werewolf lives named Mad Melony by the packs. She wanders the forest and is rumored to kill anyone who crosses her path. For years, many that were foolish enough to venture into the woods at night have never found their way out of it. To the day, they are lost. And dead, certainly.

"Did the ship dock last night?" "What nonsense! The ship departed from Cras Island and is on a one-way trip to Central Island. It doesn’t pass any islands in between." Alfie trembled, looking at Adrian with suspicion and uncertainty. He thought of the legend that claimed many people died each year on the turbulent sea for various reasons, and some of them refused to depart after death and became wandering ghosts on the waters. This Adrian gave off such an eerie feeling. The group of five looked at each other and suddenly stopped in their tracks. They eyed Adrian with suspicion and uncertainty.

“I like that. I guess you're right. I need to enjoy this. So, what do you think Rowen has in these treasure boxes and surprise hideaways?” “Knowing how freaky this island is, probably dildos and lube.” Hearing her blurt that statement out, Hunters' laughter echoed through the trees. “Red, you’re a hoot. I really have never had this much fun. Wait... listen...” Stopping her, they stood quietly, listening to the sounds of the island forest. Ava asked, “Is that... music?” “Yeah. It’s... son of a bitch. The old man is doing it again.”

I snapped at him, annoyed he was able to grab my attention like he had. “Very well, let’s see where was I? Oh yes, one day I saw the God Anubis and was convinced I had died, I was starving and hallucinating. Anubis approached me and asked if I wanted to avenge my family and escape the dreadful place I was in. Of course, I told him I did, and before I knew it, he was biting into my neck and feeding me his blood. Only when I had awakened did I realize what had happened. I had heard rumors from the guards of monsters that hid in the dark, killing those that crossed their path or making them into the same kind of monster. Confused, I stared at an ordinary man that sat across from me, laughing wi

Everything had been shattered because of his obsession, but she had come through it all. "I will be happier," she whispered to herself. She was a beautiful sea that lured his thirst, and he was a wandering pirate who had found his treasure in her. THE END OF ' S0' Author note: leave reviews I am going to pinned them in I*******m highlights. Playlist is coming soon. I*******m: Darkoceanfics