A Horrible Chill Goes Down Your Spine Novels & Stories

Abigail. The sound of it struck him like a shard of ice driven straight into his chest. He felt it first in the pit of his stomach—a hollow, sinking sensation that spread outward, pulling the air from his lungs. Then the cold came, a sharp, biting chill that prickled his skin and made the fine hairs on his arms stand on end. Goosebumps erupted along his forearms, his neck, even down his spine, as if the name itself had summoned a ghost into the room.

' She just like there was some kind of decaying and desolate energy surrounding that woman. Suddenly, Kisa felt chills running down her spine as she was still curiously observing that woman. She felt as if somebody was staring at her viciously, or as if someone was holding a sharp knife against her back. A chill ran down her spine and her scalp tingled. Kisa heard somebody yelling as soon as she was about to turn around to have a look. "Who's that?!"

It is a horrible experience. I lift my head as I hear a sound and fear tingles through every nerve in my body. He is coming back. I don't know how I know this, but I am certain. Whoever he is, he is heading towards me and I am terrified of him! My blood runs cold and I feel chills pimple my skin that aren't from the cold. A deep, gnawing dread settles in the pit of my stomach.

The warning was clear. We pressed on. The passage twisted and narrowed, the air growing colder with every step. At times, we had to go single file, shoulders scraping rock, hands braced on the wall. My breath fogged in front of me, and the chill seeped into my bones, making my teeth chatter. It was an unnatural cold … one caused by the essence of the dead. Sven mentioned that they were unusually quiet, but their presence was still felt. I was anxious about Lyle, and that was when my stomach began to pulse strangely. I bit my inner lip, hiding it inside.

Chapter 44 – Beneath the Surface Cold swallowed her whole. Not the clean, sharp cold of the pool’s surface, but a deep, crushing chill that seeped into her bones and stripped the air from her lungs. The world tilted into disorientation—no up, no down—just currents that twisted around her like invisible hands. Shadows swirled in the murk, shapes that seemed almost familiar before dissolving again into the dark. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears, a panicked drumbeat counting down the seconds she had left before she drowned.

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”

delivered. A sudden chill ran down my spine. Every frightening possibility rushed into my mind at once. “Did you...” My voice trembled as my eyes widened in horror. “Did you kill them?”

“We’ve had a long day.” He nodded. “Good night, my queen.” He bowed respectfully, then turned and walked away. I started down the hallway toward my room. That’s when I felt it. A chill. Not from the night air. Something colder—deeper—sliding down my spine like icy fingers. I shivered. Turned. Nothing. Just empty corridor. I started walking again—faster now. The chill followed. Eyes on my back. I could feel them. I reached my door.

They swept across the room, cold and unfeeling. A strange shiver ran down my spine just looking at him. There was something about him… something heavy and dark, like the air around him had turned cold. I looked down, busy getting my notebook and textbook from my bag, trying to focus on the lesson ahead. But suddenly, I felt it. A heavy, intense weight on me. It felt like sharp needles pricking at my skin, like someone was staring right through me, looking deep into my soul. It wasn’t just a look of observation. It was a glare—cold, hateful, and filled with something I couldn’t name.

This voice sounded wicked and foreboding, much like a demon’s. Although the origin of the voice was not seen, it was enough to send shivers down everyone's spine. A cold wave of energy came and it immediately covered the hall. All the apprentices instantly went pale and started to shiver. They were all frozen in place.