Classic Horror Character Novels & Stories

I must have fallen asleep but I wasn’t sure for how long. When I opened my eyes again, the room was really dark but I could see a figure standing in front of me. I reached over to turn the lamp on beside me and I saw that Lucas was sitting beside me anymore. And the figure in front of me was that same redheaded vampire that I saw in the woods that night. I reached for the button to alert security but she held her hand up, showing me that she had it in her hand and she put her finger over her lips, telling me to be quiet as she slowly started walking towards my bed.

Groans and maniacal laughter came from every direction, twisting my insides with terror. I spun, my heart pounding in my chest, ready for whatever was about to emerge. But to my shock, there was no one behind me. I turned back and then, through the fog, I saw it. A figure—no, a shadow—emerged from the mist, tall and formless, a mockery of a human shape. Its eyes glowed with a sickly light, the features shifting, like a nightmare made flesh. With an otherworldly quickness, it closed the distance between us. “Boo!” The figure grinned, its voice oozing with malicious delight.

I was faster than her. Hilda Farell's smile twisted into a deadly and malevolent grin, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. "You have no inkling of the torment that awaits you," she hissed, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "I will haunt you until your dying breath, and even beyond that, I will ensure your soul is forever trapped in a realm of suffering."

To the devils. Gulping, I walked down the familiar hallway, recalling how scared I was when I followed them down this place. Back then, I felt they were serial killers. Who would have guessed they were worse than that? They were devils who always acted like they were being controlled by a dark entity. Especially Blue. Yet, I was still eager to meet them. Yup. I was such a dumb human. I was just like the main characters in horror shows, those I always called dumb for going into a haunted house despite how spooky it was, and for walking into danger instead of running from it.

In a fraction of a second, I screamed and darted out of the room, my heart exploding with dreadful terror, as the possessed and ghastly figure of my daughter followed me, moving backwards on her hands and limbs with her back bent low and face twisted. It was a sight that could rip a person’s soul apart and pop the eyeballs. The creature cackled in the most repulsive manner, flaunting decayed ghostly teeth and a pitch-black hole. My eyes couldn’t spot anything in the umbra, and I stumbled on something that emerged as one of Selina’s mates’ repugnantly mutilated body, and I shrieked, which caught the creature’s attention as it spotted me. It marched towards me terrifyingly,

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

The monsters coming out of the darkness around them were unlike anything Jo had ever seen before, and she’d been watching horror movies since she was a toddler--or thereabouts. Some of these things were conglomerations of mythical creatures--with heads and claws of one species and bodies of something completely different. Some had wings, others had horns where they shouldn’t be, and the one thing they all had in common was that they were trying to kill them. Or eat them alive.

Father lord protect your son, what is happening to me, I stood scarily and made to run upstairs to my room when a heavy wind blew and my door opened automatically and everywhere became dark. I fell scarily on a couch behind me, I began to hear some horrendous sound after some seconds everywhere became bright and what I saw was the most terrifying animal I have ever seen. I felt like I'm watching a horror film. This is a bat in front of me but not just a bat, one side of it was a female vampire's face while the other side was a bat's face. This is damn scary. Father lord help me!. TBC.

Obviously, it was Charlotte Sky who took them back to this relatively safe area. If they had stayed a little further away, they would have been torn into pieces by the zombies. However, Xander Faris still shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't have the strength to talk to you again. We can't lose any people." After that, he closed his eyes, and a dark light began to appear on his bloody body. The light condensed into distorted characters. His hair grew longer and longer, becoming gray and messy. The aura of desolation and terror was released as a pair of fangs gradually appeared.

Scarlett asked, still feeling a little bemused. "Well, yeah. There's the good Mythics - the magic users; Wizards, Fairies, Nymphs, any sort like that. But they're all mostly extinct. While Vampires, Werewolves, Serpentine, and others monsters...are the bad guys. The Dark Mythics. Ever heard of Van Helsingr?" He asked her. "As in...the old school legend Dracula killer? That Van Helsingr?" Scarlett rose her brows in amazement.