Dark Delights: One-Shot Horror Tales
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Awakening
This story was previously known as "The Awakening". ~*~ "One... two... three... one... two... three... a million... is that number right?" A figure less voice echoed. "Hello? Who's there?" Caliope asked, focusing on that voice. "One... two... who? A million... a billion... no, it's more... a legion..." Silence. She had seen too many horror movies and heard too many stories about that single word to overpass its meaning. The voice went quiet, yet she was still unable to see where it came from. She rubbed her eyes and all she could see around her was a thick path in a jungle-like scene. She didn't remember how she got there, but she knew it was for something important. Her eyes focused on the far end of the path and all she could see were more trees. She turned to the opposite side and found just the same. "One... two... billions... but always back at one..." the voice resumed it's counting. "Where are you? Who are you?" ~*~ -Her name is Caliope, and when she was a young girl, she never believed in happy endings. For her, there was nothing more than what you see in front of you. All she needed was her best friend Vanessa. Her background is very simple; a foster child with foster parents that were everything but warm and caring. Regardless of that, she became a smart and responsible young woman, ready for whatever came her way. At least that is what she thought. Her new job interview changed her life. It changed everything she ever believed in, and what she thought it was real. Her new boss is an amazing woman who has a son, something different from what he is made out to be. As she discovers the hidden truth about her boss and her son, she has to prepare herself for a whole new world that will unfold to her. ~*~ Intro collaboration with my loyal reader @GabrielleCarden Original Picture from the cover made by Marcus J. Ranum ~*~ This story has erotic scenes, religious perspectives, and judgment. Be warned and read at your own risk.Завершенная история
Demented
"Oh my god!!!" I screamed as I pulled at my hair. My eyes were red and my tan face was now pale. "What's the matter, dear?" My mom asked from downstairs. Trembled with absolute fear and horror, my eyes began to water as I quietly say. "I-It's the doll mom. Oh my god, it's the doll."Завершенная история
Bloody Rose
This a story of a 16-year-old teenage girl who's been abused by her own family and everyone in the town called Light City in Minecraft World, She ran away from home to start a new life til her life has change into a CreepyPasta known as Bloody Rose. Will She get revenge on everyone who made her life a living hell or will the people of Light City beg forgiveness? Let's find out.
Fearful Things
A collection of short horror stories about encounters with the unknown and the undesirable. (Updating)
Her Story: A Creepypasta X Female! Reader
(Y/N) That was her name. She killed her mother and told a story. She was placed in a mental hospital for her story. They questioned her often to test the truth of her tale, but resulted with the same unbelievable story, over and over again.Завершенная история
My Medium Mom
These are true, short stories about my mom encountering ghosts. I believe she is truly a clairvoyant, while she believes she's more sensitive to these encounters. Ghost encounters from her childhood up to more recent encounters are all going to be told. Everything is true, the thing is, will you believe it?
Living with the Creepypastas
⚠️FUTURE SELF HERE! THIS STORY WAS MADE A YEAR AGO SO IT HAS SPELLING MISTAKES AND CRAP SO IF THERE ARE ERRORS IM VERY SORRY I CANT FIX IT CAUSE IM BUSY WITH OTHER STORIES⚠️ My name is Y/N. I killed my family. And found others that where nice, the Creepypastas. I live a happy life with them until, Zalgo. ____________________________________ You'll have to read to find out more my phantoms. Oh and by the way my name is Reaper.Завершенная история
RWBY Arc: Deaths angel.
"Wake up. It was all fake a dream you are in a lab". "My name is Jaune Arc. I was left to die in my family's pool". "I grew hatred over time and isolated myself from the world". "My daughter grew up without me, and I woke up in the hospital finding that all the events that previously happened were fake". "I was I was Kept in a hospital so that the UNSC could study me". "Will I forgive them?". [ I do not own RWBY, Halo or creepy pasta or gifs and pics used in this book]Завершенная история
Sing a Song of Sixpence (CreepyPasta X Reader)
(Y/N) was just an ordinary(ish) girl, she was happy for the first 5 years of her life. After that, her father left her and her mother. Her mother started to hate (Y/N). (Y/N) didn't care, she had an aunt and uncle and two cousins that were about her age, soon her aunt,uncle, and cousins die. One night (Y/N) wakes up to see a shape with a knife, as it got closer she realized it was her (Dead) cousin...Завершенная история
A Block of Broken Houses
Within this short story collection you will read of the regret of a distracted parent, a mother and child desperately fleeing danger, a treasure hunt turned greedy, a madman's twisted hobby, and many more. Delve into a world you will be grateful to witness from a distance. It should be noted that a few of the tales in this collection exceed 2,000 words and, when applicable, I have broken the stories into digestible parts. I sincerely hope you enjoy reading each story in turn. Please comment as you see fit (all feedback is appreciated), and pass the stories on to someone who might enjoy them!Завершенная история
This story was previously known as "The Awakening". ~*~ "One... two... three... one... two... three... a million... is that number right?" A figure less voice echoed. "Hello? Who's there?" Caliope asked, focusing on that voice. "One... two... who? A million... a billion... no, it's more... a legion..." Silence. She had seen too many horror movies and heard too many stories about that single word to overpass its meaning. The voice went quiet, yet she was still unable to see where it came from. She rubbed her eyes and all she could see around her was a thick path in a jungle-like scene. She didn't remember how she got there, but she knew it was for something important. Her eyes focused on the far end of the path and all she could see were more trees. She turned to the opposite side and found just the same. "One... two... billions... but always back at one..." the voice resumed it's counting. "Where are you? Who are you?" ~*~ -Her name is Caliope, and when she was a young girl, she never believed in happy endings. For her, there was nothing more than what you see in front of you. All she needed was her best friend Vanessa. Her background is very simple; a foster child with foster parents that were everything but warm and caring. Regardless of that, she became a smart and responsible young woman, ready for whatever came her way. At least that is what she thought. Her new job interview changed her life. It changed everything she ever believed in, and what she thought it was real. Her new boss is an amazing woman who has a son, something different from what he is made out to be. As she discovers the hidden truth about her boss and her son, she has to prepare herself for a whole new world that will unfold to her. ~*~ Intro collaboration with my loyal reader @GabrielleCarden Original Picture from the cover made by Marcus J. Ranum ~*~ This story has erotic scenes, religious perspectives, and judgment. Be warned and read at your own risk.
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