Annie Horror Novels & Stories

She once more stops as she faces her prey while licking her lips and hungrily whispers. “Nice to meet you,” drawing a sinister smile as she snaps her finger that continues the flow of time. The Gods scream as anger engulf everything. With the lightning that burns the sections of the mansion and the smell of death is imminent. Haruna is taken unto her stand as her eyes widen and dread takes over. When one by one, everyone falls down death and is decapitated. In a split second as no one senses it nor even blinks to even recognize it. Blood splatter out from every corner of the mansion painting everything in red and blood. To the person in front of her and the giggle that echoes unto her ears,

Her hand swag towards the glass slitting the wine on the stud looking Veronica. Stop! There was a beeping slience followed by a heavy breathing and heart beat sound. The moon flashed red as Lily held her head, screaming. Her vision twisting showing after-mark- shadows . She could her the stop of the royalty music stop, most people were panicking. Her vision capture the sight of two weeping pink haired ladies, her system and.... Veronica?! Not able to pick what's happening, she blank out. . . . "Ghaaaaaah !" She blink her eyes in surprise nearly missing and attack for a human-zombie-like monster.

Carmen's pov Ann stared at the three people in front of her, her tiny head moving left and right at a weird speed, like a machine. The most alarming detail was not even the movement of the head. It was the dangerous aura coming from her. Something was seriously wrong with Ann. “Oh no.” Jade's eyes immediately narrowed, her words barely like a whisper. “She's too fast, at this rate, she might end up learning the secret art of raising the dead before the full moon arrives and that's bad.”

The monsters coming out of the darkness around them were unlike anything Jo had ever seen before, and she’d been watching horror movies since she was a toddler--or thereabouts. Some of these things were conglomerations of mythical creatures--with heads and claws of one species and bodies of something completely different. Some had wings, others had horns where they shouldn’t be, and the one thing they all had in common was that they were trying to kill them. Or eat them alive.

She ogled at me angrily as tears threatened to dropped down her soft cheek. "Lov–" She hanged up her hand towards me and rushed back to her room. ~~~~ How are you viewing "nightmares" How is this going to end? 😶😶😶😶 ©Lharry's pen

I could make out spots of blood spatter against the back of his hand and the cuff of his shirt. “Well, my pretty kitties,” he said. “Tonight’s frightening feature stars two of my favorite fiends. None other than Boris ‘The Creature’ Karlof and batty Bela Lugosi.” He leaned closer to the camera and smacked his lips, flashing jagged teeth. “Any fraidy cats out there better hightail it, baby, ‘cause here she comes! Roll that film!”

"The game difficulty has been upgraded. Only high-level ghosts may remain in Happy Home. Mid-level ghosts must evacuate the residential complex immediately." The fatal mechanical voice echoed throughout the entire building. "What?!" Nicole couldn't help but scream. Granny Rosa was the only high-level ghost they could currently access. Without her as a messenger, they would all die here without question. My father and brother's expressions flickered with panic as they paced back and forth, unable to find a way out.

The creature stared at me for a second with that one human eye before a distorted voice came out of it, one that matched its appearance nicely. “You are disobeying curfew.” “And you cause horrendous nightmares, so what?” Probably not liking what I just said, the creature lunged at me, moving surprisingly fast despite all of it. If I weren't so scared for my life at the sight of this creature, I might have appreciated the craftsmanship. That being said, it was hard to appreciate something this horrifying. Still, I avoided it easily, having learned to be quick when wrangling in the chaos from Auth’s books, though even I have to admit I've never seen a creature like this before.

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

Damn it, I hated horror movies. I walked downstairs slowly with my heart hammering against my chest. I peeped through the glass to the living room which had a dimmed light. As I did, I suddenly saw a doll-like Annabell with blood all over its mouth show up in my face. It frightened me and I fell down the stairs in a tumble which caused me to hit my head on the floor. ”Tum. Tum..... Tum...” ”Oww...” I winced and rubbed my butt whilst sitting up.