X Virus Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

She put on a duckbill cap and transformed into a cool girl. "Boss, there was a popular virus going around recently, called X3." It is said that the infection can be transmitted through breathing, and those infected would suffer from complete body decay and torment until death. This virus originated from the well-known research institute Secret Delta and, so far, no cure has been found. Reuben handed Abigail a black mask and said, "We had a few brothers infected under our command." After Abigail put on the mask, she revealed a pair of clear and bright pupils, looking even more captivating. "I'll go back and take a look."

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

"Sorry, I didn't..." "No problem," she said with a side smile. She looked next to the boy and a few meters away, she saw a book. She walked a bit and picked it up, wiping off the snow. She couldn't help but let out a sigh. • EXCERPTS OF WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN: MELIA CONKINOVA • KRESTYNE WEILL This was becoming more viral than rage in 1880. Completely, unprecedentedly viral. It was already boring her, honestly, it was. And even more so, with all the falsehood she could find there.

There was no other way but to take a thousand steps, so I threw tear gas to stop them from seeing clearly where I was. "So what if I'm exposed to her saliva?" "Don't you know, or are you just testing me? Of course, you'll become like them. We are known as a virus, Jax. If our prey cannot survive, it will become feral or die. If it can, it will likely become a vampire." "I don't understand. Can we produce feral?" I asked earnestly because I didn't know where this destructive creature originated.

By draining all of their blood and replacing it with a Vampire's blood? Cain gave me a baffled look. "I did research," I said sheepishly. "I'm not sure what Brad Pitt movie you pulled that idea from," he said, "but Vampirism is a disease that enters the body like a virus; most commonly through bodily fluids entering open wounds." "Like saliva," Dr. Zosak added. "So why didn't I turn whenever Cain bit me?" I asked. "Because I wasn't trying to," he answered frankly. "The virus secretion is triggered by a hormone release in the brain," Dr. Zosak said.

"Yeah, you do. Now really isn't a good time so make your case and leave, because I can't take anymore tonight." "Of course, whatever you want… Wait a minute, have you been crying?" He asked, noticing her red rimmed eyes. "No. I don't cry, I'm not a little girl." "Contrary to popular belief, big girls cry too." "It's nothing. Forget it. Just get to the point, why are you here?" She prompted, not wanting to get into details as she was still upset with him as well as her father. "As you wish." He said, more than willing to comply with her wishes. "Earlier tonight I told you about how storms and certain weather conditions affect us vampires…"

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

"Alright, let's sleep." Noah, however, couldn't sleep. Sometimes his bones ached at night. He mumbled, "Zac, are we going to just let him off easy?" Zachary sneered. "Before we left, I planted a small virus in their company's system." "Nice. Well done." Xavier, who had no idea that the children were capable of such things, continued drinking. The next morning, every computer at Lane Group's headquarters malfunctioned. The computer screens repeatedly displayed photos of Xavier that had been badly edited.

31|Triumph. ~~~~ Xavier who she had not seen in a while bursted in. “Are you okay?" He implored, walking closer to her bed. Vanilla snapped her horrified gaze to his approaching ones, shaking. “There… “ she pointed to the side of her bed where a hound looking creature was supposed to be but nothing was there.