Witch Creepy Novels & Stories

Her forehead had tiny dots of it and she looked petrified and disgusted at the same time. I tried to wake her up but I didn't know what to call her. I touched her on her shoulder and she pushed my hand away immediately and shrunk away from me. " Don't touch me... don't come near me. I don't want you to touch me. Leave me alone... " She said with disgust in her low voice as she was still not awake. She was dreaming about something bad, the look on her face said it all. She was shivering badly now.

Then the visions started to become unclear and muddled. Within rivers of blood, the creatures surrounded their victims and made no disguise of their intent. Their dead, flat eyes flashing in tortured excitement at the fear they could smell. They had toyed with their prey. Then blindness “You are seeing visions, aren’t you?” Hattie asked smirking At that moment, as if someone switched on a light switch, Summer’s mind was knocked with flashing images ferocious creatures that looked like werewolves but much creepier propelled through her mind.

I just can not get caught. The monsters that live here are terrifying. I hear things, terrible things. I have seen some too. At night, the biggest monster brings his female monster to a room where he makes her scream. She must like it because she always goes willingly. Sometimes the big monster will pull out his claws and get his cubs stomach. They make such a weird sound. I am sure it hurts alot! But the monsters watching, they just smile! He had not done that to his cub in some time, though. She must be keeping him appeased.

I thought it was scary because they have nice props, they are using something that truly looks like blood, and the sound effect suits the place. Suddenly someone grabbed my foot, it was cold as ice, my flashlight and Dean's died just in time. Okay, I'm taking my word back against this horror house. I can see nothing but darkness and a little light from the flickering lights. My mind goes telling me; 'Just go straight and don't enter the room to get out of the horror house immediately.' That cold hand is nowhere to be found. I was relieved after that. I heaved a deep breath, and I didn't realize that I was holding Dean's wrist, it was really my reflexes. It was unintentional, I swear!

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

Her hair looks greasy, but her eyes are sanguine, like snakes. “Please, make yourselves comfortable.” She then pointed to the chairs beside the black table. The entire cabin looks neat, but all the things inside are too dark, making it look dim and creepy. Both of us sat down and waited for her to talk. She was holding a golden cup that brought light into the cabin. “So, a sanguis.” Alarick nodded, but I dropped my mouth with what she said. “She knows stuff,” Alarick whispered. “I wanted to know how I became like this. I was born and raised -”

Inside this ball of flame sat a living, breathing creature that almost took his breath away. As Creed peeked at this creature, stared back at him. Creed had absolutely no idea what kind of creature this was. In fact, his appearance was so uncanny, it made him realize how little he knew about glitches and the beings. Yet, every cell in his body screamed terror when he realized this abysmal creature was staring at him as well.

I gulped hard as I peddled my way to the creek, greeting some of the townsfolk on the way when I got stopped by Mrs Maisel, another fanatic of the supernatural. “I heard you’ve been hanging around Monsoon Creek Rory,” She said whilst trying to crack a nut with her fingers, the woman was a nutcase, “You better be careful. Werewolves and Vampires are looking to prey on a beautiful soft lass as yourself.” I rolled my eyes in disbelief, “Wolves, Vampires and whatnot don’t exist Mrs Maisel. I’m pretty sure it’s just a cooked up story by some story tellers from your—

I roll my eyes. "I don't like the idea of you working at night." Granny says. I meet her worried look. Everyone in Cress Heights knows not to stay out after dark because you never know what could be lurking in the dark. There have been cases of missing people especially young girls. When I was a young witch, I was determined to be a demon hunter. Basically every Witch is a demon hunter but now, I'm in the real world. Where you have to work hard and make money. I don't want to grab the attention of any supernatural being.

Since the situation had finalized, it was not good to drive Coco away. Ivanka hoped Rosie could be extra cautious with her. “As I mentioned earlier, I’m not smoking without fire by saying Coco is different in the way she does things compared to others. I’ve investigated her and realized that she belongs to the witchery tribe. The witches are good at using poisonous worms to their advantage… Even newborns have to be immersed in a jar filled with poisonous snakes and scorpions for three days and three nights.”