Beautiful Scare Novels & Stories

“I thought you were a grim reaper! Do you wish me to die so badly that you’d come up with this idea… scaring me to death?!” ‘Argh! He’s scarier than when Zev glare at me. How can ugliness scare people like this? I remember him looking normal before, but with his face sticking to the glass…’ Layla refused to continue thinking anything about the guy, otherwise, she’d not be able to forget how he looked just now, and it might lead her to have nightmares. She’s already having trouble falling asleep. She’s homesick! And yet Lucian had the luxury to scare her out of her wits.

She enchanted by his charm and kindness, but she also terrified of him. ****** The loud sound of thunder has awakened Calista from her sleep. She just realized that it was raining heavily. She looked at the clock with her heart beating fast and it was three in the morning. Fear suddenly gripped her firmly as she heard a woman’s scream. It seemed like it was coming from the first floor. The scream sounded shrill and terrifying, like someone enduring extreme pain. Despite heavy rain, she could still hear the scream. Since she was little, or maybe since she was still in the womb, she was extremely afraid of ghosts and vampires. She watched a ghost movie once with Alice, and she had nightmares f

“…the lady in the shadows…the one who watches you and wants you dead…” As the little girl's words from her vision swept over her,Beth felt a sense of terrifying unease. It was a coincidence,she told herself,nothing more.It was impossible that the little girl and Marcus could be speaking of the same thing,it was just impossible! “The lady in the shadows?”she said,her hands trembling in fear. In her mind she saw herself lying cold and frozen in that casket.

. Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . . 😍Episode 23😍 . . 🌹Natasha🌹 "I should stop? Nat, when will you stop being so afraid of him? I know what he's doing to you but why won't you talk". He yells at me. "That asshole of a stepbrother is just using your fear against you by doing those horrible things".

again. He feared this was going to happen but this time, Malia wasn't there to tell him everything was going to be okay. She wasn't there to hold him and stop him from pulling his hair out. Scar cried out silently, hoping no one could hear him. He was supposed to be strong, he was supposed to have no fears but Scar only feared himself. He feared that one day, his hair and his wrists wouldn't be enough. He feared that one day - he would demand to feel more.

"And I just did that. I'm not even supposed to come this far with you. I was only meant to show you the way to the chambers so I can go my way because no one ever comes to this place but I thought you would be scared that's why I followed you up to this length. Now please let me go. Your father must not catch me here. Otherwise, my blood might be on that skull." She yanked her hand away from mine. She looked at me now, utterly terrified with tears gathered up in her eyes that were ready to fall down her eyes any moment soon. The scar above her eyebrows had furrowed just in alignment with her actual eyebrows making it look like she mysteriously had three eyebrows instead of two and it made he

B expression as though he said something he shouldn't have crossed his face briefly but faded almost immediately, "what's the title? I bet I can sit through the whole movie without a jumpscare." "It's The conjuring, and you are definitely going to get scared, the internet says it's scary." Her lips were thinned into a straight line and her brows furrowed from the determination that they were going to get really scared." "Maybe you're right. Let's make a deal, whoever gets jumpscares first has to wear a pig onesie." "A pig? Seriously?" Why was she laughing hard at a random thing he said? "Yes, bring it on!" Steamy breath exhaled through the mouth and a fake act of lifting weights, Harry empha

It spoke with a voice that echoed with otherworldly power, dripping with malice. "You dare trespass in my realm? I am the embodiment of doubt and fear, and you shall succumb to my influence." The horror of the creature was too much! Zane's heart raced, he has never seen something like this not even in his nightmares. He was scared as hell. Claire and Dakota looked towards each other. "Claire, you know what you have to do.." Dakota said without another word. He grabbed Zane from the arm and pushed him away from the danger.

Brian's face was still cold but usual, but his eyes exuded an unpredictable deepness. Hearing him say that, I began to imagine; I shivered with the images I drew in my head. "It is best to know fear and be a little careful. If you're as careless as before, even ten lives won't be enough for them to kill." Brian sarcastically, then strode away. I hurried after him, nervously looking around. Brian saw my scared expression and lazily said. "I cut their tails off. Besides, they don't have the guts to enter this area."

Bianca complained moving in front of me and when her vision collided with what I saw too, the words that were about to come out of her mouth died down and her face was drained of his usual color. I slowly reached down to pick up the scarf but I was met with more shocking revelations. “Running footsteps” In no time, Bianca’s vision and mine met yet again, the same type of horror clad in both.