Chat Horror Novels & Stories

All I have to do is ignore them, and I'll be fine. -------------------------------- "I really hate being in the library." Hilary complained. They were sent to the library to research about the history of their town through old newspaper articles. "Shut up, and help us. Come on." Henry, her twin brother said. "Hey, guys. Look at this." Xavier found a news article dated thirty years ago." Xavier announced. Everyone gathered around him, except for Landon. "Young boy found dead at the boy's locker room?" Olga read title of the headline.

". He pointed to the door. Zol turned around to the door but before he could exit, "It’s you being a newbie. Lets see when the thirst and craving for blood burns you inside. And then it would be only me you can count on. Not on your mates". He spatted in anger and left. Callum fell down as soon as Zol left the place. Only if Stephen wasn’t holding him, he would have fallen face first. He was breathing hard. His nostrils were on fire. He felt his throat being clutched hard.

However, my heart drops into my stomach, when I see our mother's new knife in her hand. I almost collapse when I realize who's room door she's opening. Our fathers! Is she possessed? "Annabelle! "I call in worry, but she doesn't hear me. Should I even be calling her? If there's some sort of demon in her, there's every possibility she'd hurt me. But, I can't risk it. I can't watch her walk into that man's room, with that knife, knowing full well how much she hates him. "Annabelle! " I call more audibly this time, and she hears me. She turns to me and stares at me for a moment. Her eyes glusy, and her beautiful face, flushed.

“Didn't he die too a day or two after you slept with him?” Kitty felt sick to the stomach thinking about all of this. “At least ten of the guys I've slept with died a few days after." She sighed. “What if all of my lovers are dead?" “Come on, don’t be dramatic,” Cheryl scoffed. “Give me some names, I’ll check them out,” Cheryl said as she opened the laptop and began googling news reports. Her face went serious as each name Kitty gave her a gruesome news article followed. She remembered seeing some of these faces on the news because they had been killed, but she thought nothing of it. But now, it was all strange that Kitty had fucked them all. They must have googled around seventy names.

] [I only saw Zero and the pet start fighting, then my screen went black! [Is the system running on a rented server? Why does it break every ten minutes!] I decided to lie low for a moment and find my teammates first. But right as I took a step, a chill crawled across my scalp. Something dangerous was watching me. I thought for a second, then raised my palm and made a small beckoning gesture. At the same time, I puckered my lips. “Here, boy. Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.” The chat was baffled.

Echo reminded me of one more thing I had to do. I opened the fridge and took out the bottle of basting sauce and headed over to Chandra’s house. I opened the front door and headed straight to the kitchen and put the sauce in the fridge. “The sauce is in the fridge!” I knew that either Chandra or Lauren would hear my yelling from the kitchen. “Hello.” I turned to look at the little boy that stood behind me and took a step back as I looked at him. “Hello Hunter.” “Do you know how to kill vampires?”

Instead, I told them that my nightmares were taking a toll on me, and it was probably the lack of sleep and paranoia that makes me see things. I knew that by the look on their faces, they thought I was either going mad, or they tried to think of a logical explanation as to what I was talking about. "Hold up," Joyce said as she rubbed her temple. We were all sitting on the floor by this time except for Kimmy who was on the bottom of the stairs, "you mean to tell me, you're technically being haunted by your ex who was part of a cult?!" she said exaggeratedly. I knew she was also losing it by the way she stressed the word "cult".

The icy wind howled straight inside, unbarred. A half-broken sign dangled at the entrance: [4101.] That should be the one! I lifted my foot and headed right for the busted door. The moment I got close, an icy chill seeped up from the ground, boring straight into my bones. I shivered all over. The live chat is on fire. [Holy crap! The old lady’s walking straight into 4101! That’s the frost wraith’s lair!] [She's done for! That frost wraith was killed and shoved in a morgue freezer, so now she loves freezing people into ice statues. That’s the nastiest death ever!]

Charlotte was done with this diplomacy, so she excused herself for a bathroom break and texted his manager to cancel all the deals with this Lawrence group. Scene of Angie’s blooded body and her fearful screams were still fresh on her mind, terrorizing her soul. She barely stopped herself from snapping his neck as killing can be a fatal addiction for a vampire. Once you taste the luxury of hunting your prey, you can’t control yourself ever again. Charlotte went to the pool area in the backyard, far away from the main party hall. She was scrolling social media there when Daniel’s scent caught her attention. “So you are considering to drown your anger in cool water. Good approach, but the weat