Absolute Fear Book Novels & Stories

Her eyes sharply dilated with fear at David who never removed his eyes off of the book in his hands. "Innocent or not…you could get yourself and your family in trouble and she will get away with everything. I understand your admire but it sickens the core of my stomach, I don't need it anymore so keep it!" David let go of the book and glued his eyes directly into Martha's eyes. For a split second, there wasn't an emotion Martha could make out on his face — so terrifying. "I…it was…!"

When he turned back into human, he was standing in the middle of the woods, staring up at the night sky, his legs shaking, his vision blurred with fear and hate. The book was gone. It was gone, lost to the annals of history. The book was taken away. The only copy that existed in the world. And yet, it was still here. In front of him, within reach. The alpha was frozen, completely speechless, his mind blank as his thoughts drifted back to that terrible night in the library when the words 'The Book of Power' had appeared before his very eyes. What he'd seen had not been a vision, it had been real.

“In a modest community in New England, teenagers are kidnapped around night and… covered alive.” I interrupt and take a dry drink, rather stunned by the unreasonable comparability with our current reality. Days after the fact that they emerged changed, planting disorder and spreading fear, told by a long-standing petition from the parascientists known as the Fear Specialists. Where do you say you tracked down this book? - I ask Grecia after making a sound as if to speak. —In Sassa 's room.— He had a note from his father, he got it for her, she clarifies. The moment one of you was not lonely directed my messages or calls, I chose to read it alone. Justoedith appeared shortly after I completed

Turning to the functioning laptop beside him ,he stole a glance at the sound buttons before he began to type. ¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶ Fear, that horrid emotion that weakens one, subjects one to levels below that one would never have succumbed to. It was surprising how it was easily acquired;by the loudest of sounds, by the slightest of sounds and by even no sound at all. It had stunned the children, shaken them to their bone marrows.

With a thrill of pure joy, she realized that it was the last of her fear finally and fully leaving her body. She also really understood for the first time just how completely Brian had made her so goddamn afraid of everything, everyone, every situation. And for that reason, she’d been afraid of life. Of living. Brian had planted the fear so deep and so well, that she hadn’t even noticed the dead, frozen weight that she carried around in her chest every single day. She’d gotten so used to living with it, it had become her normal and she’d simply carried on with things, even as she’d been mostly-dead.

This Chapter contains strong scenes of Rape, and abuse. Please read at your own risk. Dylan POV. Fear! The only thing coursing through my veins was pure, unadulterated fear. My breathing had all but stopped as I looked at the huge wolf in front of me. It's paws intimidatingly edging forward with each step he took. I couldn't even run I was so struck by fear.

"Penny, you know people in the media. Call them. If the Mercer family tries anything, I want their reputation destroyed by tomorrow." I gave him a docile little nod. The whole convoy roared up to the front of the Royale, and we marched up to room 7032. From inside came unmistakable, explicit sounds. Vivian clutched at her chest. "She's heartbroken in there. I will not let him get away with this." On her order, security kicked the door in. I lunged in first and slapped the lights on. The whole room went still. Vivian sank to the floor.

It looked harmless, but he knew better. “That thing," he swore. “We have to get rid of that book, before it does something else." Alexa pulled back, her eyes swollen yet surprisingly dry. She hesitated, her eyes narrowing on the book. "You're right!” She swallowed. "We should get rid of it.” Together, they approached the book. Zephyr reached for it, his heart pounding in his chest like it'd fly out the very next mimite. The second his fingers grazed the cover, the room shuddered.

I couldn’t stop the fear from clenching my chest even when I was surrounded by heavy military forces and, above all, Amor himself was standing beside me. Amor said we would visit an area that was affected less badly. If that was less bad than I wondered what would be the condition of the badly affected areas. Trent and my knights were keeping a watch around us at all times. Yet… even after all that security, I felt vulnerable and defeated as the memories of the people being slaughtered and sheer demonic violence rushed into my head as I leafed through the burnt pages of that book.

Bright The weight of Sophia in my arms was unbearable, and I didn’t just mean her physically fragile, wounded body, but the terror that tore through me from the inside. Her breathing was short, weak, each inhale a cruel reminder that the bullet was still inside her, and that with every passing second, we could lose her. The fear was uncontrollable; it was a hurricane consuming me entirely. My heart pounded wildly as I held her trembling body against mine, feeling like the world could collapse around us and I wouldn’t care, because only she existed.