Annie Horror Novels & Stories

“ Vampires are bloodthirsty and ten times stronger and faster than humans. So if you have the opportunity to kill one, do it. Because they would do much worse to you.” “What could be worse than death?” he questioned “Trust me.” she said, picking up a small towel and wrapping it around her neck. “ A lot of things could be worse than death. Remember that. Class is over. Any questions?” Daniel stared at the sweaty form of Annabelle as she wiped her face with the towel. She was currently wearing a black sports bra and black shorts that were way too short, revealing her long tanned legs. Her fists were covered with white tapes and her hair was in a ponytail. She looked like quite the bombshell

So, I sat down by her bed and slowly began peeling an apple with a fruit knife, making sure that she could see it. As the apple skin was gradually peeled off, the hatred in Lacey's eyes slowly vanished, and it was quickly replaced with terror. I wasn't going to do anything to her. It would be too dumb of me to try and kill her with my own hands. After I was done peeling the apple, I munched on it and began chatting with her, seemingly nonchalantly, like I was just talking about the weather, while telling her everything that had happened in my past life.

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

"Okay." Caraline smiled as she watched Deric attempt to climb into the wheelchair. As the man drove towards the kitchen, his laughter was suddenly present. "This is starting to get fun." Caraline turned to the television. The television showed a headless ghost with blood pouring out of it. "Oh my! How can people like horrible things like this movie? It makes me sick." Caraline covered her face with both hands. She didn't want to look at the television, but the movie still came through and gave her goosebumps. The woman scanned the surroundings, which were quiet and poorly lit.

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.

In a nice voice I reply “Just had the scariest nightmare of my life. Why are you awake at 2 in the morning?” If I had of called anyone else, they would have ripped my head off for calling at such an ungodly hour. “Oh, you poor baby, its okay it was just a nightmare.” She purrs. There’s a short pause before she says “Aaron is over and we are watching horror movies, my

The Last House On The Left (1972) 12. A Clockwork Orange (1972) 13. The Silence Of The Lambs (1991) 14. Sleepaway Camp (1983) 15. Psycho (1960) 16. The Shining (1980) 17. The Babadook (2014) 18. American Psycho (2000) 19. The Grudge (2004) 20. Split (2017) 21. Unsane (2018) 22. A Nightmare On Elm Street (1984)

Alice grumbled to herself. “You shouldn't watch horror movies if you're afraid of ghosts.” “Uncle Vincent took me to see it. He said it was a fun movie about zombies hunting humans in the forest. And the movie was fun. But now I'm scared.” “Huh! Vincent.” Alex exhaled softly at the mention of his assistant's name by Valen. Apparently Vincent was the one who taught Alex's daughter to watch horror movies.

The feeling was unnerving, a chilling premonition that something wasn't right. In a quiet corner, near the old grandfather clock that had mysteriously stopped ticking weeks ago, Aurora paused. A shiver ran down her spine. From the shadows, a pair of eyes, dark and intense, watched her. They were hidden, masked by the darkness, yet their presence was undeniable, a palpable weight in the air. Aurora felt a sudden chill, a sense of dread that transcended the usual Dawnsville strangeness. The eyes were cold, devoid of emotion, yet they seemed to pierce through her, reading her very soul.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.