Nightstalkers Stories

If dish soap, rutabagas, and firecrackers aren't an essential part of your zombie apocalypse kit, you better grab them now! Season 1 of The Virus Within (SERIES IS COMPLETED!) * * * * * * * Trinity fights against the bloodthirsty influences of the zombie virus as she searches for her sister, hoping to find her still alive among the scattered survivors. But even if Trinity manages to find her, how will Jess react when she discovers Trinity is a zombie? When a group of survivors gets stranded by a vehicle malfunction, Trinity decides to guide them to safety. Rediscovering her sense of humor was the last thing she ever expected, but it just might be her best defense in keeping her humanity, especially on a zombie-infested road trip with more bad luck than potholes. But time is running out as the third wave of the deadly outbreak rapidly spreads. Trinity must decide if she can trust a backwater scientist who thinks she can help her new friends, all while combating the effects of the virus that threatens to steal what's left of her humanity. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

Everything changed in one day. Marlow was once an ordinary girl who worked as a servant to a rich yet abusive man. But the day she killed her master was also the day she became a carnivorous monster. The day that she became Changeling. Things were starting to look up. Marlow had a nice place, a new family, and the freedom to do whatever she wanted when she wanted to do it. But then she discovers that her family aren't the only beasts that roam the woods. I do not own the Creepypasta characters. I only own my OC's.

This is a short horror story. Who knows what Stalks the night

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They are watching... they are stalking, read more to find out their behavior and more! Wip ty! I created these creatures, the original story of TheNightstalkers If you see anyone claim to own These specific creatures (slim black body and blinding white eyes) or something along those lines, please tell me! Ty!

Drifting off and Eyes Wide Open ..... I see and experience the presence of entities of all kinds in the dark of Night .... These are my stories that I can remember as there have been so many encounters since about the age of 15 .... I beleive they are having some fun with me and preying on my fear of the unknown .The dark side feeds of negative energy as I've come to learn over the years. Now as Im older and wiser I still cant help feel the adrelanin that the initial encounter produces . As my eyes open its as if I'm in a trance fixed state Frozen in the position I'm in whether face down in the pillow or on my back with full peripheral vision.The former you could say leaves you most vulnerable as the sometimes aggressive entities dance around my lifeless body with me unable to see visually what they are ! Although I'm able to see them in their guise if Im facing up .... It's when face down they are able to somehow pounce all around me and I feel the movement of my bed sheet or downer. This gives them ultimate control as my fear /Adrenaline is so High.With over 30years experience , these days I embrace the encounter as a Special connection with another realm I know nothing about but have learned to live with.They can be fierce and aggressive or playful and fun but until that moment arises my heart Thumps like nothing else ..... EYES WIDE OPEN !!!

What would you do if you heard your phone ringing at the middle of the night ? Just like Sandy in this story,you'd probably answer it, but would that be a wise thing to do? Sandy got out of her bed and looked for it.When she found it,about to answer it,the call ended.The next day, happened the exact same.But after that day, she lost her phone.Then a few days later... her phone shown up at her front door, with that same number, still calling her...This story brings you to what's happening after the last bit of sunlight to Sandy's family. What's the identity of the person that was calling her....and what's the truth of her family been hiding all this time. Have fun reading ! ;D

This book will contain Lore about by main Hunter Oc Crystal-22. Some chapters will sping back to her life befor the Red War and after it. Crystal-22 tends to ceep things to herself. She fears making friends and to get in relationships because she see it as an weakness for the darkness to attack her with. She was trained by Tevis Larsen a strong Nightstalker. With Tevis gone Crystal has grown more distants. Her Fireteam is her support and she trusts them and will do anything to ceep them alive.

Hello!! This is my first story hope u like it! It's the game destiny/ Owari no seraph mixed together! I do not own anything to those companies. This is just a fan fiction.

Beneath the sunlit glamour of 1985 LA lurks a relentlessly evil serial killer. In this true-crime story, two detectives won't rest until they catch him.

I DO NOT OWN THE NAME OR THE CHARACTERS IN THE STORY.....okay well I own the Night Stalker but not the rest!!! Also I did this for English

Fireteam Valor's story continues, now throught the perspective of their favorite Hunter, Volk-7, as things start to go down on Mars. (literally)

Update times may vary!!! (Apologies for not being around at all) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. It has been 37 years since the apocalypse started, Trisha is only getting started with her life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trisha is a 19 year old girl who was kicked out of her stronghold due to her odd abilities. She always had weird circumstances, she was found in a cellar in an old house with enough food to survive for a year and a half. (Will continue making updates shortly as of this note.) (I did not make an update shortly after that note.)

When you are sent back to 1984, you expect life to be easier than the 'apocalypse' you were previously facing. Camp Redwood seemed like the perfect place to wind down and get away from the negativity at Miss Robixaus Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies. Or at least it would've been if there weren't two maniacal serial killers on the loose. (This starts of Coven and then turns to 1984, I don't like writing without any beforehand context so sorry if I don't get to the point as quick as some others but if you want straight up 1984, skip to chapter 5)

Vincent is a nightstalker, a vampire type creature who has been passed down in the family to the Dukes to protect the family and current Duke. Vincent has never questioned why he stays there, friendless, without a family, no kindness shown toward him. Quinton, always neglected, is the youngest son of the Clitherow family, his father a Duke of England. Also, the same household Vincent watches over.

Hi all! I have been reading some very good Richard Ramirez, Zach Villa, aka night stalker fan fics/stories on here over the past month or so. I have been considering writing my own. Please send me a private message or comment on this post if anyone has any ideas for a story they would be interested in reading!