Boogeyman Scary Novels & Stories

Goosebumps appeared on his skin and all the hairs on his body stood at their ends. "I am really sorry, Reyan! That is why please stop scaring me! I am afraid of ghosts" he said, frowning. "Pft – " Reyan muttered and laughed. "I am just saying..." he said and smiled. "Anyway, they also say that you will see the person that you wanted to see the most at this hour..." he said, then grinned. "But, who knows if it is really a person?" he asked. Sybb’s eyes went wide and his face went pale.

I wake up in a dark dingy bunker and I feel the presence of another person in the small space. I squint my eyes, trying to get a good look but everything's dark and my corrected short-sightedness can only go so far. “Jeremy?” “Shut it cunt.” The man in the darkness threatens. Definitely not Jeremy. I harden my voice, determined not to let my fears show, “Who are you?” “The boogeyman.” “There's no such thing.” He stands suddenly and comes at me, his hands raised to strike me when a cell phone buzzes.

His lights went off and everywhere became dark. "Brooke Baldwin". He heard someone call his name. He was scared to move out from his hideout, so he kept mute. "I know you're behind the chair Brooke Baldwin. I am here to help you fulfill your wish and help you get your revenge". Brooke Baldwin heard and it kind of interested him so he came out from his hideout. The light came back to life and Brooke Baldwin screamed in fear when he saw a beast standing before him. He couldn't look at the beast's face because he was scared.

Resigned to the fact that maybe sleeping away the hours is better than nervously awaiting his return and working myself into a horny mess, now BOB is eternally defiled. I only get to the foot of the stairs when the cold, wet nose of that beast touches the back of my naked ankle and I yelp in fright. Recoiling in horror and blink back down at his questioning expression. Big head cocked to the side, trying to look harmless. I’m not completely fooled.

Why did I agree to go with him. As if reading my thoughts he said "Don't be scared am not kidnapping you ,we will soon get there" I didn't say anything. After 5minutes he pulled over at a magnificent storey building I suspected to be an estate. So he was bringing me to his house all along. "Let's go in"he said. It was snowing so we ran in,the compound was beautiful ,we entered what I later got to know was an elevator. I have never entered one before,the elevator started moving upwards,to tell you the truth I was anxious.

Their laughter echoing in my ears makes me scared. “Babe. Wake up,” Echo said. Waking me up from the nightmare I had. I looked at him and hugged him. Good thing that it was just a dream when I heard him whistle. Echo never whistle. I look at him, and I get scared again because it is no longer Echo that I am hugging, but the man in my dreams who wants to kill me is now sitting in front of me. He is still holding the vase. I pushed him and ran away from him. I tried to run outside my room, and he followed me, but he was running this time. He is chasing me, and his whistle is getting louder and louder enough to fill the whole house that scares me and makes me deaf. My heart is trembling now whi

Hundreds, maybe thousands of enemies who didn’t feel pain or fear or doubt. And we had a traumatized six-year-old with the power to turn people into ash with her mind. “Are you sure you can do it again?” I asked her directly. “It’s going to be scary. Scarier than what just happened here.” “I’m not scared of scary things anymore,” Debbie said. “I’m only scared of bad people hurting you and Mommy.” I stepped over Nick’s body without looking down. The man who’d destroyed my family was dead, but his master was still out there somewhere. The Rogue King was waiting with his army of corpses and monsters.

My magic hovered at my fingertips, ready to stop time at a moments— “Boo.” A scream ripped itself from me, cracking off the treetops. Damon and Ghost stepped from the shadows like two creeping grim reapers. Damon’s brows vanished into his hair, which hung over his forehead in sweat-damp waves, while Ghost grinned like a cat that got the cream. “Sorry,” he held his hands up. “I couldn’t resist.” “Fuck you.” I panted, then spun around only to find myself half a centimeter away from a distorted shadowy face. “AGH!”

He was too handsome for an ugly person like me. I looked away from them. On my way home, I spot an elderly guy with a huge sign along the road, written, "Beware of the beast who hides in human skin that walks among us." I didn't understand why I was so frightened when I read it. Briggs, the elderly guy, was insane; he lost his mind when his daughter went missing. Nothing he wrote on that piece of cardboard was sane. Arriving home, I went straight to my room and locked myself in. I sat at my desktop and typed in the search engine, "Beast who hides in human skin."

“A place where very bad and dangerous intruders stay. So, we can never use that word.” Her eyes went wide, and she gasped. “Oh! Like the boogeyman?” Ace hesitated. “Uh, yeah. Sure. Like the boogeyman.” Layla’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Wow! Uncle Ace, can we use our building blocks to build a cunt for the boogeyman? Then he won’t have to hide under our beds anymore!” I couldn’t hold it in anymore. A loud snort escaped me, and I quickly clapped a hand over my mouth, tears of laughter already forming in my eyes.