X Virus Creepypasta นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Harper froze. "Something is watching us," Sebastian looked up into the shadows of the stalactites. His golden eyes dilated, adjusting to the dark. He saw them. Not one. Dozens. Creatures clinging to the rock. They looked like bats, but the size of dogs. Pale, hairless, with massive claws and no eyes. Their skin was translucent, pulsing with... blue veins? The Virus. These creatures had been feeding on the leaking fumes of the Helios strain for centuries. They had mutated into perfect predators. SCREECH! One of the creatures let out a sonic shriek. It dove.

Long teeth, red gums, peeling and bleeding lips, skin with thick blood-red keloid scars, making the fingers and toes almost deformed. Some children had blisters on their skin. Just looking at them was enough to make Lucasta feel the pain in their bodies. - Could this be the vampire disease that Aurora talked about? – Samson spoke up. - Do you know about this disease? Although Samson spoke quietly to Lucasta, Anatole's ears were very good and he quickly asked him. He also honestly revealed that he has a friend named Aurora, a doctor at the Institute of Medical Sciences who is also researching this disease.

Xavier pulled the cross out and crouched down, watching the blood of her torn hymen dribble out. Laughing, he leaned forward and ran his tongue between the lips of her pussy, lapping up the blood as if it were honey. Helena watched in revulsion, sickened by this monster's depravity but not surprised. He was the Antichrist; of course he would have a thirst for her virgin blood.

Adrianna seemed different than anyone else. "You surely got traumatized, Miss Cosgrove. Vampires don't exist…" Xavier was being impatient when the topic of vampires erupts. "What else would you like to call them?" She asked with a smile. "Have you seen or met any?" Xavier's curiosity made him ask this.

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

"I am Xavier, a mutant vampire. Every week my dad give me one virgin girl so I stay here happy. Because this time it were two so I am not getting another one until next week. I have to save you. More important only this chain can stop me and when the moon has no light I am strongest and cruelest, I can kill the whole world that time. So make sure you die before it." He sipped on the glass of blood in his hand. He had a teasing smile trying to scare her. This was his only entertainment, scarring little girls but in reality, he has a very soft heart.

“Can I have a beer?” “Sure,” Amaya said, she quickly returned with a bottle of beer. “How is your vampire slaying going?” She whispered. “I think that we have one vampire inside Arcadia grill.” Marissa eyed her as she sipped from the bottle of beer. Colby sipped from the soda can, narrowing his eyes toward Marissa. He just met a teenage girl who knew a vampire hunter. It meant that they weren't the only vampires in Arcadia Falls. He had to tell his brothers

The sky is too dark and the rain keeps falling as if it will never end and only thunder can light every step Waylan takes as she keeps running away just to escape from her stepdad who wants to rape her. She's too tired already but she couldn't find someone who can help her in the middle of the night. So she keeps running while his stepdad keeps chasing her until she got no choice and she enters the mountain known as the mountain of vampires where everyone is afraid to enter. But her stepdad keep chasing her until Waylan's body got weak and stumble.

I asked her. She sipped on her cup, taking her time. "I know that it is what burdens you as of the moment." She chuckled. "The virus spreads through bites, claws, or a direct drop of blood from an infected person. The disease is a fucking viper. You don't know for a certain time it will spike. The origin was werewolves, particularly, the Rouges as they call them. This virus occurred a long time ago - I do know not the exact cycle. Reading was not my specialty - but now, according to what I've heard, the cases of infection had risen to a certain number that alarms the neighboring countries." The old man's words were true, then. Many have been afflicted by the problem. All the more it is hard

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.