Classic Horror Character Novels & Stories

With just a trace of him, the females ran away and men were frightened of his savagery. Over a period of time woman stopped coming out of their houses. They were safeguarded by the men in the house. Because of the silent measure taken Otaku the monster became angrier than his usual and more villanous. He broke open the doors of people and attacked a feminine raping her perilously. He was a blood thirsty monster. Before killing any female, he sniffed her top to toe, killed her viciously and drank her blood. Drinking a female's blood transformed like a nectar in his body that gave him a life of immortality and thus he had no death.

A bunch of assorted boards and beams rested against the wall in the corner between the boiler and the left wall. In the kitchen that still hadn’t been renovated, Brandon Price faced the wingman’s handheld cam to say they were about to investigate the basement, where rumor had it an evil entity was lurking, that wasn’t there for their previous investigation. He would go down ahead of the others, all by himself, to see if he was able to make contact with said entity, which he suspected to be of a demonic nature. “The brave dear leader,” I grunted. “Purposely.” “You mean he came already planning to get rid of his attachment here?”

His wrinkled face looked like it was crawling with countless wriggling worms. I shuddered and stepped back, whispering to Silvia, "Good thing I've got you. This place is terrifying." She snorted and suddenly shoved me forward, straight toward George. With an icy laugh, she said, "This pretty boy will make a great offering. You're going to love him." Before I could react, George gestured, and several eerie puppets stepped forward to pin me down and drain my blood. A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night.

In this entire domain, there is a place where Tadhg Walter needs to cross two people to leave this place, they are the ones who hold all the taboo secrets. Break Bone Human is only afraid, Tadhg Walter goes through many battles, he will be tired. But Tadhg Walter felt normal, calling Break Bone Human continued. The first, called Haunt Uncle, is a middle-aged man who uses witchcraft, along with demonic techniques, and has a cruel personality. The second one is the Ghost Scene Female General, she is said to be over sixty years old, but she practices dark magic, sucks blood, and looks like a young girl.

I gulped, She was indeed beautiful with her curtain of long dark blue hair that fell over her face with only one eye peeking out. She was endowed with a shapely body that had made me have to break some noses to remind them those basterds that she wasn't theirs to oggle. Honestly, it's a weird looked like a ghost that the main character of a horror movie could fall in love with as furniture would start moving by itself. Her kind of beauty was like the night, when the moon shone so fiercely in a pitch dark world...however everyone knows that most dangers lurk in the shadows that those light couldn't reach.

With a swift yank of the metal door, I was able to get an uninvited entrance inside her locker which was just as dark themed as it was outside. Never understood why certain people make certain things into their whole personality , like Charli for instance. She'd taken her goth obsession into a whole new level of absurdity .If there was a scale for all things weird , Charli would most definitely break that scale by alot. More skeletons adorned the inside of her locker, bats too and coffins .Text books covered in black canvas and black ink, a black leather coat hanged on one of the hooks situated inside her locker, a black painted water bottle , black spray paint cans , a poster of Pennywise,

he murmured, his voice tinged with uncertainty. Suddenly, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness, its form shifting and contorting with otherworldly grace. Hannah's breath caught in her throat as she caught sight of the figure, her instincts screaming at her to flee. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice trembling with fear. The figure chuckled softly, its voice echoing through the empty streets like a haunting melody. "I am but a humble servant of the darkness," it replied cryptically. "And you, my dear travelers, have stumbled into my domain."

From the corner where the darkness pooled thickest, something stirred. It began as a ripple, like ink bleeding through water. Then the shadow lifted from the floor, coiling upward in slow, deliberate spirals. I caught my breath. I pressed harder against the stone, heart hammering. A figure took shape—tall, impossibly slender, cloaked in night itself. No face at first, only the suggestion of one: hollow eyes that reflected nothing, a mouth that was more absence than feature. Feminine, yet not human. Death, I knew instantly. Not the merciful reaper of old tales, but something older, hungrier. Something that remembered every soul it had ever claimed.

Lim, however, lying motionlessly, with his forehead bleeding and the bruises on his neck, worsen. --------- Izzat squinted his eyes in wonder. What the heck is that ugly thing? He saw a creepy old lady suspiciously hovering around Lim, his classmate. The old lady's cackling laughter made Izzat feel goosebumps all over his body. Hah... Why is this college being haunted by something sinister? Why do the things he encountered here carry very dark energy and grievances? Most of the evil spirits here are really malicious, and their malevolence level is lethal. If those being at this level attacked humans, the consequence is deadly.

Lana’s brow furrows, “You speak of the four horsemen of the apocalypse? Are you saying my sisters are the horsemen? But they’re…men. Arent they? ” Clotho nods, “You’re thinking of the human’s biblical terms. Of course, the humans would make them all males. Zeus forbid that females be just as vicious as males.” she rolls her eyes, which would be so amusing if the situation wasn’t so dire. “However, the basic concept of the horsemen is the same. You are Abaddon, the destroyer, the antichrist. Whatever religious moniker you are labeled leads to you being the ender of worlds. Once the balance was restored, your true identity and your sisters’ souls would be mobilized.”