Aphmau Scared Novels & Stories

Everyone shrieked in fear. “Wow, beautiful.” Shama said as she tried touching the whale but her hands passed the giant figure as it was just an illusion made by magic to scare them. At hearing her words everyone’s eyes stuck at Shama as if she was an alien creature. “Is this girl serious? I took her here that she will be scared and will beg for my protection but just look at her, she is enjoying. I was too stupid to think that she will be afraid. Like seriously...”

She saw Amara standing by the camera, her face turned upward. "I’m scared," Amara said, her voice trembling. "I’m stuck in here with a dangerous woman. She killed someone right in front of me. Now I’m afraid of what she might do." Delilah’s eyes widened in disbelief. "How can you say that about me?" Amara flinched at the sharpness in her voice but quickly composed herself. "I’m just telling the truth," she said firmly. "You might need a checkup. Something’s clearly wrong with you."

Amar had heard that Alicia had a phobia of being afraid of the dark, the rumors reached Amar's ears. He couldn't do anything right now, nor did he have the heart to leave Alicia alone in the room. Besides that, Amar is also afraid of the dark. Moreover, the office was completely blacked out. Amar opened the curtains of the room, moonlight entered the room little by little.

“Yeah, there were these... monsters. They were seriously scary. They were pacing in front of a circle of crucifixes holding dead bodies. I think one of them smelled me. I ran before it could reach me.” Amara nods her head. “I think I know what you're talking about. Was it carrying an ax?” I nod. “Yeah, it was horrifying. I ran as soon as it spotted me. Do you think there are more of those things out here? Because there were a lot of them guarding that circle of crucifixes.” I ask, even though the idea of knowing the truth freaks me out. Amara shrugs. “I don't know. But I do know that there are other scary things that we have to watch out for. The last time I was here, I fell into a river of

I'm scared of everything. Chandra's footsteps are approaching, holding her elegant and creepy aura. I cried and didn't even bother to answer my wolf. I cried and shouted for my parents- Rosalinda and Reney. I did the only solution I have ever known as a child- crying. Chandra's feet lie across me. She then leveled her face to my height. "Wh-" "No, Amara, don't hurt him," Chandra said. W-what? I don't understand.

I checked the note over and over again trying to remember where I had seen that ‘sign’ and it seemed I was holding onto false hope. But no matter how much I want to give up trying, something deep within me isn't giving up. I can't just forget this, not when the people I care about are being dragged into the mess. “What did he say to you?” Amma asked out of nowhere and I shrieked out loud. I mean, I'm just trying to get used to someone in my head. Sometimes I forget there's Amma, and when she pops out of nowhere like that I sometimes feel scared and then she laughs, bringing me to a state of calmness.

Kalf said, calming Amar. “This is the first time I feel scared. If it was me in that position, maybe I wouldn't be this scared. When it comes to my son, I really can't stand it. I will calm down when everything is okay. And my son's life is not in danger. Moreover, this time my son became the target of the black world and the world mafia. Plus the intelligence is looking for him. I really can't help but worry about my son's safety,” said Amar to Kalf. Kalf who heard what Amar said, he understood what his friend was feeling this time. Amar's strength in the business world, has no effect. When dealing with the mafia like today. But Kalf will not remain silent seeing his best friend suffer like

Her eyes, still fogged in that eerie glazed-white, slowly bled back to their natural color—but the echo of what she’d seen remained carved into her skull, throbbing like an old wound cut open again. Kael leaned forward from the chair beside her, one hand braced against the mattress. “Rhea—look at me. What did you see?” She swallowed. Her throat felt scorched. “He… he’s moving.” Marek, pacing near the door with wolf-bane needles still buried in his forearm, stopped cold. “AURA?” Rhea shut her eyes, and the world tilted again. She still saw it. The mountain collapsing. The ancient stone temple splintering.

I collapse inside, dragging the door shut with a grunt. Darkness closes around me, cool and suffocating. For the first time since Scar ambushed me, I allow myself to feel. Fear. Rage. Regret so heavy my lungs feel too small for it. I lower myself onto the splintered wooden floor, each movement slow and deliberate. Blood drips from my face, tracing hot paths down my jaw. My palms shake as I rip fabric from my sleeve to bind the worst of the bleeding. Scar didn’t hold back.

“Why didn’t you fight me harder, Amara?” Amara gave a bitter chuckle, the sound hollow. She shook her head slowly, staring at him as if he were a stranger. “I was scared, Alex. Scared that you would've coldly dismissed it as me being dramatic. I was scared that if I showed you my pain, you would twist the knife even deeper into my chest.” Her words hung heavy in the air, sinking into Alex’s heart like weights. He dropped his head, his body trembling, the rain plastering his shirt to his skin.