Classic Horror Character Novels & Stories

Kiel said and then left the man in the cellar with the two that they captured earlier. “A Lycan, huh?” He sat on the chair and lit the torch beside him to light up the room. It was not too bright, but enough for Charlene to see bodies everywhere… bodies that lose some parts! Charlene threw up! She could not bear seeing dead bodies that were starting to rot. She had never seen one of them before, which is why Charlene was really shocked to witness such a thing. “Hmm… you never killed anyone, have you?” The man removed his mask and a man with a huge scar on his face showed up. Charlene stared at the scar that goes from his forehead to his eyes and then to his jaw.

Apparently, the command to kill has not yet been given. The most frisky and wild parted, letting the originals pass. Casius smiles broadly, looking directly into my eyes. But I didn’t look down, I hope he sees all the rage and anger that I feel. Here is a man standing next to him inspires horror. Unlike the rest of those present, this one looks very intimidating. His heart sank involuntarily at the appearance of the enemy. In appearance, you can easily see his true bestial essence. The eyes are black and pitch black. The hair is long to the waist, the physique is large and massive, sharp claws of an unpleasant brownish tint are released on the hands. The face is covered with many scars. This

The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow upon the army of the undead as they marched relentlessly towards Alpha Caleb's borders. Selena, the dark sorceress, stood at the forefront, her eyes filled with a malevolent gleam. Beside her, Kevin, her loyal ally, radiated a sinister aura, his features twisted with anticipation.

I couldn't ignore the ominous feeling that the outcome would be far from favourable. As I reflected on the unfolding events, the truth became clear—I could see the disaster looming ahead. My fears intensified, especially with Chester and his ruthless ways in the picture. Among vampires, he was the cruellest, driven not only by bloodlust but also by a thirst for power and manipulation. He held dominion over his coven, reigning above all others, and his life revolved around enforcing his rule.

I become fixated on the fact that this hand is suggestively human and wearing a ring on every finger; rings of all gothic themes, particularly a skull, scorpion, talon, jester’s cap and cat’s eye. When the elevator doors reopen, another character steps in wearing a black ankle-length overcoat and a wide-brimmed leather hat that completely hides the face except for a long predatory beak. I instantly recognize the character from my persistent nightmare and chills race each other up and down my spine. For a reason unknown even to my enhanced psychic abilities, this newcomer is carrying a guitar case. His identity, however, is readily clear to me. He’s the muse of heavy metal. Not Satan, contrar

“Well, each time it always started so romantically and then he always ended up with these deadly fangs and red eyes. I have never seen anything except those.” “Well, one thing for sure is that you have been seeing your soul mate,” Tonia said again. “But why does he look so scary whenever the dream is about to end?” “That is because he didn’t come alone.” Harmony gasped, “Oh my God. Who else came with him?” “His other side. Your soul-demon.” “Oh my god!” Harmony cried. “This is a joke right?” Vivian asked, looking at both of them but neither responded. “I brought my friend here so you can help her relax, not scare her Tonia!” Vivian shouted and stood up, “come on let’s go Harmony. This is a m

They all stopped meowing at once. The place that was filled with hellish crying earlier suddenly became dead silent. The huge contrast was tough to get used to. “Did… Did something come out from the blood pool?” Maya asked with a tone of uncertainty. Alex nodded. “Yes!” “Is there really something? What is it?” Anna asked. “It’s a female ghost! I thought Mr. Hanson was a more humane member of the Blood Cult who only used cat blood but not human blood. It seems like I overestimated him. Quite a number of people had died in this blood pool!” Alex said.

She threw back the covers and hurried to the bathroom to ease herself and sighed in relief when she was done. Flushing after herself, she returned to the dark room and climbed into her bed. A light weight on her chest had her switching on the light. The sight she saw sent cold waves through her spine. On her chest facing her was a three year old baby boy. The first thing that stood out to her was his pitch black sclera, red iris and black pupils. Next was the blood that stained his whole face and naked body, and the creepy smile he gave her. "Mama!" Modupe screamed and jumped in terror.

A cold sweat broke out across her skin as the room seemed to plunge into an even more darkness around them. A sense of pure dread unlike anything she'd ever known washed over her in crashing waves, constricting her lungs until she could scarcely draw breath. A burst of darkness erupted from Knox's being, coalescing and taking shape into three towering, horrendous figures that seemed to leech the warmth from the very air around them. Their shapes were vaguely humanoid but twisted into horrific caricatures of the male physique that would haunt the deepest and darkest recesses of one's subconscious for endless nights to come.

As he gave permission, both of the twins bowed to him. “Yes, Supreme Lord!” Said Gold before she and Silver become shadows and disappear into the dark night outside of the room window. After the twins went out of his room. Zhu Wushang thinking about what The Black Merchant said that the lesser horror being would fear him and With the first page of the scripture grant the ability to command all lesser horror beings with absolute obedience. What is the lesser horror being? He thought. Is it the same Being as Shoggoth and Formless one? Are the twins in this category? What about the horror being like the evil spirits that died from curse or the vengeance ghost? Is it the horror being?