Worst Creepypastas Novels & Stories

I close the screen and drop the phone by my side to grab my book, only to take it after a second. ME: What are you doing? I drum my fingers against the edge of the desk as it shows read and finally, he's typing. ALEX: Sorry. ALEX: I got lost in it. Is he apologizing... For a late reply? A new text comes in again, and it makes me swallow. ALEX: Have you ever heard of masturbation? ME: You're doing that? Right now?

Gigi "Well, I’m not too happy if that’s what you are asking me! Tonight, Lord Cameron has a dinner meeting going on with a group of Bluestorian elite royalty. And guess who must entertain them, bastards. Me! Fucking me!” I push my head back and sigh. “I’m about to be fucked to oblivion in a couple of hours by these monsters! Literally, in every hole in my body. It is fucking rape, I tell you. Then to top it off, I am placed on the damn table while they sink their fangs in me all simultaneously to drain me of my blood like it’s nothing. Imagine four to six Bampires biting into you simultaneously and trying to suck the life out of you.”

I got up, walked past him into the master bedroom, and started packing my clothes. Zeke followed me in, and his body reeked of an overpowering women's perfume. It was the scent my best friend, Brooke Fuller, loved the most. He simply smirked when he saw me placing my clothes into a suitcase. With his hands in his pockets, he looked at me coldly. "Running away from home again? What's the point of it? In the end, you'll just come crawling back, looking pathetic. Even if you're not embarrassed, I feel ashamed for you.

Sometimes sleep isn't the best thing. I'd been asleep for almost the whole day. Now it was midnight and I struggled and rolled in my sheets the fatigue now all but gone. What stays with me is the amazing amount of fear and worry about what’s to come. Will had told me a long time ago that the dark forest was once alive but somehow the land had been poisoned, the creatures that lived within them were dark and outcasts. The place held the largest population of Ghosts, ogres, centaurs and so many animals. Once I'd seen a giant spider the size of a dwarf house but they keep to themselves and find caves and dense trees in their homes.

The despicable memory of the terror I witnessed in ‘The Tent of Wonders' remained etched to my brain for nearly three weeks, making me lose my appetite as well as sleep. Mum and dad along with my brothers started becoming worried about me, as I hardly ate anything much during dinner and remained awake at night like a zombie, staring outside the window. I couldn't manage to remove that repugnantly pathetic image of Madam Maxima lying in her chair, electrocuted. And whenever I closed my eyes her deathly face along with the figure of that evil creature hovered in front of my eyes.

I AM A QUEEN. Will_the_devil WOW. PEASANTS DREAM BIG. I_pooped ONCE AGAIN, THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH BEING A PEASANT. Will_the_devil WELL...WHO WILL BELIEVE THAT AFTER MEETING YOU? EVERYTHING IS WRONG WITH YOU. I_pooped YOU TALKING ABOUT YOURSELF, BUDDY? Cereal_killer Um...who else feels like they are watching PDA? I_love_my_mommy Me! Yes_you_suck

A high-pitched, gut-wrenching screech pierced my ears. Standing just inside the door to his hoarder's lair, the Erelim was shrieking, as his many eyes surveyed the chaos of the Vaults. He looked bigger than he had before. Gone was the frail-looking old man, now his bulk filled the doorway in which he stood, his head touching the top of the frame, as if he'd just consumed the Eat Me cake from Alice's crazy world. Glaring at Ethan, he opened his mouth wide and screamed, and on his tongue, another eye appeared, a bloodshot eyeball protruding from the saliva-drenched pink flesh.

A low growl was heard by Stella and the same was heard by Benjamin but both thought it was just their illusion. Stella ignored her inner voice and continued to talk to Lima. But then something strange happened frightening everyone. Tehran was once upon a time called Hamster the city where Princess Veronica ruled. It was past twelve in the night. The power was down and there were no street lights glowing. Benjamin and Stella were passing through the road of the mansion Princess Veronica had locked long years ago. The street was completely dark and dead silent but suddenly strange voices were heard from the mansion. "Come on release me. Come here.... please...." There was a desperate growling

The next day, the little girl brought several friends. Although her friends all looked strange and grotesque. There was a hanged ghost dragging an extra-long tongue, a water ghost soaked from head to toe. And a pile of… uh… bloodied meat paste. But the one thing they shared was that they all wore identical red bridal dresses. I felt sorry for them, so I made each of them a super deluxe mega burrito. The kind with loads of ingredients. The little girls ate with their cheeks puffed out. “Ma’am, this burrito was too good!”

Alice, Xander and Logan are trapped in an unknown rut of figure games. They continue to be given terror, starting from the serial killing of their classmates. No one knows who the culprit's motive is. But every time there is tragedy, a paper will be given to Xander, Alice and Logan. It contains not only paper, but a red rose. The contents of the letter wanted Alice to remember what the girl had done in the past. If not, then all of Alice's friends will experience the same thing. Including Xander and Logan. So, what kind of Alice made in Past?