Chat Horror Novels & Stories

To pay off my student loans, I started doing spicy streams online. I never thought I'd actually blow up. Every night, my audience floods the chat, fawning over my face and my body. I love the attention, and I work hard to give them what they want. Until I was dropped into a horror game. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a rotting corpse. And for some reason, my livestream was still running. When the game’s Boss told us all to pick a weapon to die by.

Psycho is where it started, where the slasher genre itself started, and where this article has to end as well, she typed. As she saved the full draft, a familiar message tone chimed from her chat application. She smiled, knowing who waited on the other side of the conversation, the same as every other night. Oliver: What is the horror movie tonight? Sidney: How do you know I’m watching a horror movie, stalker? Oliver: You watch horror every night. Besides, I hacked your webcam. Sidney: LOL! Like what you see? Oliver: Always, beautiful. Sidney smiled and bit her index finger between her teeth.

It wasn't too late to watching a movie before leaving. Though Khloe was already feeling sleepy, she didn't refuse. Instead, a playful thought crossed her mind, and she smiled. "Then let's watch a horror film. Charlotte downloaded a new one for me a few days ago—it's perfect for nighttime viewing." "Alright," Nick replied with easygoing warmth. They settled in the living room, but after a few minutes, Khloe began to shift uncomfortably. Seeing Nick seated upright on the sofa, poised as always, she moved a little closer.

I was hysterical when Hamdan even brought the object closer to me. "Aaaaaa!" I screamed loudly as her hair touched my thigh. "Don't Hamdan, let go. Let him go!" I screamed louder when Hamdan put it on my thigh. I looked into his eyes glaring at me. I suddenly felt dizzy. Honestly, I can not meet this one creature. It would be better if I met the top class mafias than having to see this thing. I'm still traumatized when I watch Chucky's latest horror film series which was released last month. If you don't know, just try looking for a horror doll movie with that title. Enough, I can't do anything. “Ahahahahahaha, I'm so scared Evan. You bastard.”

"Before you took me back, I grew up in this instance. The three bosses here are my family. So tell me—what's wrong with calling this my turf? And if someone orders me around in my own turf, shouldn't they get slapped?" Laughter immediately erupted around us. One veteran player even wiped tears from his eyes from laughing too hard. "Little Missy, did your dad hit you so hard you went stupid? You actually dare say the three bosses of Happy Home are your family?" Not a single person believed me. After all, the survival rate of this instance was terrifyingly low. The red-clad female ghost had once slaughtered an entire room of players in three seconds, then hung their corpses upside down from tr

They were giving her instructions. ShadowWatcher88: Check the mirror, Clara! Behind your chair!User5: CALL THE POLICE.User6: SHE'S RIGHT THERE. Clara’s face went pale. She wasn't looking at the mirror anymore. She was looking at the room. She stood up slowly, her chair scraping loudly against the floor—a sound that echoed like a gunshot in the silence of the bedroom. She wasn't looking under the bed yet. She was looking at the chat, reading the terror being typed by strangers who knew exactly where I was.

She was angry, she said. "Ha?" Nothing can be thought of to say. "Are you an addict? " She asked a serious question that surprised me. "What? I'm addicted! Maybe you're there? " I answered him immediately with an annoyed voice. "If you're not an Addict! Why do you notice so much, what, what maybe later because that's when you watch that horror you're hallucinating Daniel! " She says to, I'm not talking anymore. Maybe Kim is right. Because that's why I watch Horrors just what I see and notice. But I see differently and I feel earlier, I feel we are not safe.

Just imagining the day that he would fall in love with Adira, gave him creep. Chadwick caressed the goosebumps on his skin and shook his head, as if reminding himself that it is better not to imagine that horrific situation. Then, he dropped the broken pieces on the floor, and with teary eyes, ran and locked the door. He believes that Adira might come back again. “She’s scarier than a ghost or a serial killer,” he said while leaning on the door. Holding his head, he strode to his bed while dragging his feet.

yelled Tania. "Come on, Luna. Don't be a loser, hahaha!" taunted Max. "Shut the fuck off, Max!" shouted Luna in annoyance. Max never held his tongue. Luna picked up her scarf and put it on while looking around. The cold air strangely hit the girl's face. Max switched on his phone and started their live TikTok session. Max pointed the camera at his friends one by one. The audience began to enter the live room. Sean excitedly started the session, "Heyya, everyone! Welcome back to the CreepyHells Channel. Oh my god! You won't believe where we are now. Guess! Where are we?!"

“Maybe killing too quickly got boring. He probably wants to try a new game this time. These players might end up dying worse than the others.” “The boss has such an insane presence. You can tell he’s ridiculously handsome even through the mask!” “Stop simping already. That’s a literal psychopath! He’s the cruelest and most ruthless boss in the entire game!” … Once we hid inside one of the guest rooms, everyone finally let out a breath of relief. The skinny guy looked guilty. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold it in back there and almost got you all killed.” I patted his shoulder to comfort him. “Horror games are a survival hell. It’s not your fault. But from now on, we need to focus on finding clue