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Because how can you not? “What if some dangerous, ferocious animal comes out of nowhere?” I cross my arms, trying to look serious. She stands up, chin tilted slightly upward, eyes glinting in the moonlight. “I’m not scared of any wild animal.” “Really?” I raise an eyebrow. “You’re what, five feet and nothing? And you’re not scared of bears or lions or wolves?” She gasps, half offended and half amused. “Don’t judge me, mister. I’m very scary when I’m angry.” She narrows her eyes and lets out a playful growl that sounds more like a kitten trying to be a tiger.

Sane didn’t want to hold onto anyone, especially Seleen because he was afraid that he’d startle her again, but as the beating of his heart was already becoming unbearable, he grabbed Haniel’s arm instead. He heard the girl grin for she knew how scared he’d become when it came to situations like that. Luckily, she didn’t tease him a few minutes ago when he said that he was afraid of ghosts or else he’d feel even more ashamed, especially in front of Seleen. He wasn’t just a fan of scary things. He could even count with his fingers the scary movies that he had seen throughout his life, and it wasn’t even more than ten.

I scrolled through, "What are you in the mood for?" "Hmmm, horror. OO LET'S WATCH THE CONJURING." Sahana clapped her hands. I quickly shook my head, "No, no I'm not good with horror." "I'm sure both you and I don't want to see me screaming my ass off whenever someone just turns a light on, ok." "Nope, nope, nope." Sahana threw her hands up, "Aw comeonn just man up and watch itt. It's not even that scary."

Chapter 22 Heat WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Nicholas immediately caught her then carefully embraced her and scooped her up in his arms before rushing out of the room. Worried as to why she suddenly fell unconscious, Nicholas felt scared. Fear was never a thing for him, but for the first time, he was horrified by something that might happen.

Angelica This was becoming pathetic. First, I had to put on an innocent yet provocative act, and now I had to pretend to be a frightened little bunny in need of saving from a fictional monster? Hell, I had binge-watched the entire franchise of The Reaper with Spider in one night and we had eaten popcorn through it all. Well, I had eaten popcorn and Spider had used the movie as an excuse to wolf down two humongous boxes of cheerios. We had seen more horrifying scenes in real life than any movie franchise could ever dream of creating.

His wrinkled face looked like it was crawling with countless wriggling worms. I shuddered and stepped back, whispering to Silvia, "Good thing I've got you. This place is terrifying." She snorted and suddenly shoved me forward, straight toward George. With an icy laugh, she said, "This pretty boy will make a great offering. You're going to love him." Before I could react, George gestured, and several eerie puppets stepped forward to pin me down and drain my blood. A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night.

She pleaded and hastily reached the exit almost slipping on her legs when the vampire stopped her. "Clean your face. Anxiety is written all over it. Nobody should know what happened to you. Else..." He left his words hanging churning her insides with terror. Amara didn't want him to continue. She quickly made a 'u' turn to the washroom and washed her face hurriedly with soap and water. Amara was heaving almost going out of breath. Just as she was about to enter the exit, the beast stopped her again. "Remember one wrong step or a doubtful question by your relatives perceiving your anxious features, the owner of the voice will be killed right in front of your eyes." The beast intimidated peri

I said, feigning innocence. I glanced around after speaking. It was true. There wasn't a single living person in sight, but ghosts were everywhere. "This place is cursed!" Charlotte snapped. "I can't even stop. The moment I even think about it, it feels like needles are piercing my hands." Even as she spoke, her hands kept moving. Fear flickered across her face at the scene before her. The terror in her eyes was truly a rare sight to behold. "Is this your doing? Did you come up with all these tricks to scare me? You just want revenge for all the times I picked on you at school, don't you?"

As for Jack, he stood some distance away from all of them. Father asked Anne to needle the tip of her index finger and put the dripping blood into a small bowl of water. Father then recited spell after spell, and was greeted by the sect members who repeated the incantation while raising their hands and walking around them. A moment later, Anne felt that her head was hurting terribly. She couldn't help it and screamed out loud. Her eyes began to turn white and blood came out of her nose. Anne looked up and grinned horribly. For a moment Anne's face took on the appearance of a demon, which it wasn't her.

[Content warning: Mentions of death, blood, trauma, and disgusting elements] Danielle and the male lay awake silently beside her, shivering in terror. Emlyn gulped uneasily as he tried his best to calm down the raging fear in his mind. Luckily for them, for some reason, the monster was no longer facing them but opposite with its back filled with wriggling limbs before them. It was quite disturbing but much better than the maggot-covered, huge-sized face that had been facing them.