Jefthekiller Stories

The Entity has conquered countless realms. Every world consumed becomes another hunting ground. Every monster becomes another servant. Every survivor eventually learns the same terrible truth... The Fog always returns. Nathan Coal, known throughout the Realm as The Zealot, is unlike any other Killer. While others serve through fear, coercion, or madness, Nathan serves willingly. To him, the Entity is no prison. It is salvation. Rewarded with impossible gifts and driven by unwavering faith, Nathan is sent on a mission unlike any before. A new realm has been discovered. A realm of urban legends, internet myths, and monsters born from fear itself. Creepypasta. Jeff the Killer. Ticci Toby. Eyeless Jack. Slenderman. They believe themselves to be apex predators. Nathan has come to teach them otherwise. Because in the Fog... Survival is temporary. The Entity is eternal.

|| Jeff the Killer fan fiction || Beth is a 16 year old girl. Depressed, suicidal, and hates pretty much everyone. One night she comes across Jeff, and everything is deadly, sexy and exciting. Everything from being hunted by monsters, to breaking the bed with the incredibly sexy killer. Have fun. ;)

When Y/N is forced from her home, she meets a dog. A smiling dog. A dangerous dog. A bloodied dog. Yet, even though this creature is a nightmare on four legs, it's helping her. Can Y/N survive his strange behavior and his Creepypasta comrades?

In the shadowy depths of a forgotten forest, a lonely figure watches-a boy entwined in darkness, harboring a fixation that blurs the lines between fantasy and reality. Haunted by dreams of a princess who brings light to his shadowed existence, he follows her every move, captivated by her innocence and unaware of the darkness lurking just beneath his surface. As seasons change and the world around them shifts, his silent adoration deepens into something more dangerous, a longing that threatens to consume them both. In a tale woven with secrecy and obsession, the line between protector and predator becomes dangerously thin, leaving only the question: how far will he go to keep her by his side?

{Male reader} 'I clenched my eyes shut as a felt a presence above me, well fuck. Goodbye sweet world. Goodbye Gerard Way, you iconic legend. I heard a raspy voice mutter "Go to sleep-" "wait!" I butted in. God fucking damn it, just die a tragic death you don't need to try to do something thats basically useless! damn you human instincts.'

At the High Peaks Campground, two brothers find themselves to be the victims of an infamous deranged serial killer. After they lose their parents in the attack, Lawrence tries to live with the crippling trauma, meanwhile, his brother Marshall remains missing at the campground. Lawrence eventually returns to the campground, an act which would push him fully into mania. He unknowingly follows in the footsteps of his parents' killer until he finds his brother.

Minimum wage jobs always attract the weirdest people huh...maybe thats for the better..or worse. This story is also on quotev!

Harley is a 22 year old man. He is also a runaway. The problems don't stop there either. Clinical insanity, OCD, a dash of depression, ADHD, Autism, and a whole lot of religious trauma. All bundled up into one fucked up man. What's with the sickness? What's with these pages? Harley never would have thought he'd get more than he'd bargained for finding those answers.

After getting shunned from her town, Quinn Pruett was forced into the forest where it was rumored killers lie. Inside the forest, she comes across a mansion where others that were wronged just like her reside.

ohayou ok esta es mi segundo fanfic y espero que esta ves logre avansarlo rapido esta historia sera mejor que la anterior asi que disfrutenla:D

So likee before I made an account on here, I thought about making a research/experience book

El agua del río no solo estaba helada; se sentía como miles de agujas enterrándose en su piel, mientras escuchaba las risas de quienes la traicionaron. Pero en la profunda corriente, el miedo de Camila se transformó en una rabia ciega y abrasadora, rompiendo los vasos sanguíneos de sus ojos tiñéndolos en un color carmesí. Tras salir de el agua y cobrar venganza, el silencio de el bosque la esperaba con un nuevo destino: convertirse en Proxy del mismísimo Slenderman bajo el nombre de The Silent Cam. 🌲🖤👁️ 📌(Español e Inglés/Spanish and Inglish

As a little kid you always hear about the boogie man, Freddy, Jason, Michael Myers and other ghost stories that'll make you wet the bed in fear. But here's something new. CREEPYPASTAS. Some are mythical some are man made and some are just made up of the poor unfortunate souls of human beings. "What if I told you that Creepypastas were real? You think I'm kidding, don't you? Its fine if you don't believe me. You'll see for yourself soon enough. After all your on MY list~" This is a rewrite of my old Creepypasta book I made like 11 years ago, enjoy~

I have wrote this book to serve as a warning and a guide for those who are fascinated by the darker side of the Creepypasta universe. Within these pages, you will find information about how to survive the creatures, killers, and entities that haunt you, along with strategies and knowledge that may help you survive an encounter with them. Remember: curiosity can lead you into places you are not prepared for. Read carefully, stay aware, and never underestimate what hides in the dark.

TN no es una chica común; es el reflejo del vacío, la heredera directa de Slenderman. Criada bajo la frialdad y el poder absoluto de su padre, su mera presencia es capaz de congelar la sangre incluso del asesino más experimentado. Cuando finalmente se traslada a la Mansión Creepypasta, no llega buscando afecto, sino para imponer su dominio. Sin embargo, su actitud distante y su fuerza sobrehumana despiertan una peligrosa fascinación en los residentes más letales. Desde la locura de Jeff the Killer y los tics incontrolables de Ticci Toby, hasta el arte macabro de Jason the Toymaker y Bloody Painter, todos querrán descifrar el enigma de su indiferencia. En un harén de monstruos donde conviven la elegancia de los proxies como Masky y Hoodie, la oscuridad de Eyeless Jack, el caos de Laughing Jack y la maldad digital de Ben y Sonic.exe, TN deberá demostrar que ella es la única a la que deben temer. Entre la venganza de Homicidal Liu y la obsesión de los demás, ¿logrará alguno de ellos quebrar su muralla de hielo, o terminarán todos arrodillados ante su poder?

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

Hayatında hiç böyle hissetmediğini söylüyordu. Ailesini bir proxy olabilmek için k*tlederken... 𝑂𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑥𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑥𝑦

After years of serving Slenderman from the shadows, Killgore Girl ordered to move into the Slendermansion and forced to live alongside dangerous killers, including someone from her past. Kira must adapt to a new life where trust is rare, every mission is deadly, and old memories refuse to stay buried.

Just a collection of creepypasta poems that I wrote myself without the help of AI, yuck. Requests are open to anyone reading this, as I don't know how many people are still part of the creepypasta fandom. All characters belong to their respective owners. This book is simply for entertainment and as a place for me to share my thoughts. Any OCs will be mentioned at the start of the chapter, along with credits if I receive requests to write a poem about someone's OC. All credits go to the artists who made the art I'm using for this book HAPPY READING!!!

Crack fic mainly. very 2015 (I'm old) romance? maybe. user is being recruited. world building as it continues. will it have a vague ending? yes..unless I do turn this into romance. we ball guys, don't take life seriously. Tim and Masky will be proxies (might include irl lore but I dunno)