Bloody Mary Horror Novels & Stories

“One day, something terrible happened. There was a rampage at the tavern, as one of the drunken men had lost control and had caused a killing spree. They threw all sorts of things at themselves, knives, swords, daggers, and a lot of people present there were killed, including Marylin Lou. “She was taken to a priest who happened to be a newly converted vampire, for her body to be blessed before it would be buried. The priest, who found out that her heart was still beating in the mortuary, decided to convert her immediately, as she would be dead in a matter of seconds if he didn’t. He bribed the mortuary staff to lie to her family that she had been buried immediately after the blessing, and th

Maria hasting her steps till she reached the door of Cherry’s apartment but nothing seems unusual until she listened properly, there were faint crashing noises coming from inside her apartment and she doubts it was just Cherry throwing tantrums. “Or, it could be someone crashing something… or someone!” Maria exclaims in fear. Worried someone had burgled into the apartment Maria barges in with her pocket knife ready in hand. Thankfully the door was unlocked and she runs inside to find Cherry but instead, she found a lot of mess and a trail of blood. It looked like someone was bleeding and was dragged without mercy. Maria gulps terrified by what she had just seen. She carefully followed the tr

“Then why does your blood smell like his?” Her pulse stuttered. “Maybe because I’m the only one who didn’t plan to kill him.” For an instant, the great King of Lycans looked amused. Then the ground trembled. The runes screamed white, and something dark peeled itself out of the treeline— a shape of claws and smoke that shrieked like broken metal. Taren screamed. Kaelira shifted before she knew she had moved. And the forest, for the first time, looked back.

he warned. Day Two: Achi lost consciousness during training. When he woke, his eyes were pitch black, and his voice echoed like two beings speaking at once. “He’s merging,” Marcus whispered. “With what?” Ava asked. He didn’t answer. Day Three: Ava saw her mother again—this time not in a vision, but in a dream too vivid to be false. “When the Blood Moon rises, you will either become her… or end everything,” her mother said before fading into mist.

Simon grumbled, shaking his head disapprovingly. “But she was right there just a second ago,” Maryna said, intrigued, walking to the door and looking down the hallway, shrugging. “Did she vanish into thin air?” she asked, confused. She was looking around until something seemed to catch her eye, and she walked off. We forgot everything that had just happened and followed Maryna into the corridor. When I left my office, I saw her holding a syringe with a bit of blood on the needle. “What the hell happened here?” Simon asked, puzzled. But Maryna and I looked at each other, and from the way her eyes widened, I think we were both thinking about the same terrifying possibility.

That was way better than just waiting for them to strike. Maria had the blanket over her face just below her eyes. Ann had her head on my shoulder. She had managed to squeeze herself between the couch and me. She was tough but when it came to horror movies she was a sissy girl just like the rest of us. “What is she doing, run don’t wait for him!” Ann screamed at the screen. “He’s in the shadows can’t she see him!” Maria was screaming at the screen too. “Of course not, she’s too busy helping him…arrgh, there he is!”

asked Leora later. Eleanor then began to tell the history of their family who inherited the holy blood for generations. This sacred blood is the blood indispensable to the vampire family. They need this holy blood for the survival of their offspring. There aren't many vampire families left, but they definitely exist and are always looking for Leora's whereabouts. Because only a handful of people still have this sacred bloodline. Although it is heavy and difficult to understand, but Leora tries to understand what her grandmother is telling her. She nodded and listened to what Eleanor said.

I questioned, shaking my head in disbelief. “Bloodsucker colors. If you had not noticed everyone would have screamed for your head to roll. There was no way we could have stopped them from killing you.” Brum said as my whole body turned cold. My eyes were wide with my skin pale. There would be no forgiving me for that, especially with my differences. They would have said I was a vampire spy. I could not believe Mary could stoop that low. Brum was too shocked himself, mouth wide open with a chill running down my body.

the old lady said while eyes were closed. All were astounded when the next moment, the real event was shown. First in the sequence of events shown was Lady Lilian giving Monroe Levitsky two small black bottles with black lid, exactly the same as the one found in my bedroom. Next shown was Matt Monroe sneeking to my room and putting the bottle on my belongings. The townspeople and the king especially, looked very shocked of what they have seen. They all knew that the legendary mirror of the past never lies. It only shows the truth and nothing but the truth.