Chilling Tales For Dark Nights Youtube Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes in surrender, shocked when she found herself in a large bubble in front of her, Zayn , his father, and everyone else. As if she was sitting in a room and in front of her a surveillance camera! She got close and saw her body quickly approaching Lara and suffocating her violently and quickly " Treat her quickly" Zayn was surprised when he turned around and found his bloody eyes and that terrifying voice in her shape "I won't," Darkle laughed sarcastically. " When you want to be with a weakling like her, be someone who suits you and your strength, like me." He pulled her neck to make her face blue, and she resisted him weakly

A drowsy moan released from her as the creature threw its head back, a shriek breaking from it to match the vicious strike of thunder that threatened to shake the home to dust and nothing. She woke with a gasp, heart pounding as she thrashed to protect herself. But from what? The darkness? Herself? Certainly not. * * * The descent had begun. It was easy to dismiss what she couldn’t make sense of. That was human nature. But there were things she couldn’t deny forever. Things she couldn’t reject. Even if it were beyond the reasonable explanation of humanity. Unexplainable occurrences had begun since that deafening night. Since waking up in a tub of black ichor. Since convincing herself the w

Taking a deep breath I opened my mouth to speak when I felt a strange stinging sensation in my left shoulder. "Wait.. what was that? What have you done to me?" I was scared and unable to move from the spot. My legs instantly collapsed causing me to end up in a heap on the forest ground. "No!" I heard someone scream but then everything around me went dark.

The mother has cut herself multiple times, so much so that her skin and canvas within that region of her flesh are like a maze painted upon a canvas if the painter used peach and red as their desired colors. The point of the blade travels around each spot of her wrist. The apex touches each of the scars that she has inflicted upon herself and each time she renders that metal across her flesh she lets out a small huff of content only a small rodent could make out. Finally, the mother finds a clear spot and with no hesitation, she drags the blade across her arm and her skin rips. Once they get a whiff of their mother’s blood filling the air and their lungs, their faces begin to change. The ski

What is better than sleep to remove all the bad thoughts? I blow out all the candles except one and then lay on my bed to sleep. Complete darkness scares me. I hate being in the dark, that's why I always leave one candle. I hope deep sleep soon engulfs me so that I am away from this world at least for some time. I can be free from this life. I wish to dream about the happy life I once had. ERIC’S POV

So, follow the supernatural world, between changes, attacks of beasts and supernatural worlds, lives of terror and nightmares. So, come and follow your fears and mysteries in the midst of a great turnaround of events, between victims, the police and the crimes of the night, monsters and beasts of the underworld, beings of darkness that prowl the night. Between disappearances, supernatural beings, revenge of spirits, tales of death and rebirth, tracing a line from the world of darkness, the lands of rain... 22 hours at night. It was the dark New Year's Eve, the weekend night during All Saints' Day.

In the tunnel of a huge falling star, it was dark like a ghost area. In the deepest part of the underground, the darkness was thick like mud and it could not melt. The nightingale's mourns were surging in the darkness. "Hehehehe. Chaos. I smell the chaos' aura. These are the troubled times that the assassins are expecting. Is the chaotic time finally at hand? The spring for our Falling Star Sect is coming, hehehehe!"

The blindfold came loose and lay on the floor plunging himself into darkness just as the first tremor hit. His body convulsed, muscles rippling under skin that stretched taut. Bones ground, threatening to shift, but the chains held—for now. A roar built in his throat, escaping as a pained snarl. The monster clawed at his mind, visions of crimson rivers and Elian's screams fueling its frenzy. Outside, beyond the wards, the moon shifted. Its light bled from silver to a deep, ominous red—a blood moon, harbinger of chaos. Howls rose across the kingdom, wolves cowering in dens, packs huddling in fear. The red tide didn't just amplify instincts; it unleashed the buried horrors, turning allies into

King POV I kept glancing at the clock on my wall. It was almost 1am, which means mom must be fast asleep by now. Perfect. I got out of my bed, smiling as I grabbed my phone and turned on the torch. I ruffed through my closet, I found a grey sweatpants. I knew she liked my big cock so I didn't bother with underwear. I was both anxious and excited when I opened my room door. The hallway was dark but I knew my way around to tip toe downstairs to the guest room. I froze when I noticed the kitchen lights where on, meaning someone was up. I internally prayed it wasn't mom. I peaked and breathed out when I saw Lilith.