Creepiest Doll Novels & Stories

Sound narrowed to that pounding—loud, insistent—so strong it felt like it might punch straight through her skin. It’s not human. Of course it wasn’t human. The stories said he took many forms—but no story had ever prepared her for the truth. The old carvings in the chapel glass, the chalk drawings scratched by children, the whispered warnings over winter fires—they all looked small and harmless now, like toys compared to the living nightmare stepping into the light. He stepped into the torchlight. And hell followed with him. The flames nearest him guttered low, then flared as if dragged higher by his presence, throwing jagged shadows that made him look even larger, even more wrong against th

They found the old doll, and it seemed like it caused the strange noise. For a moment, the tension faded, but the fear didn’t go away. Cheska couldn’t shake the feeling that it wasn’t just a coincidence. The doll’s cracked, empty eyes felt wrong—like it knew something, like it was silently blaming them. Even though it was just an object, it gave her chills. As they walked down the grand staircase, the house grew quiet again. But it wasn’t a peaceful silence. It felt heavy… like something was watching and waiting.

She didn't even have her phone with her. 'How can I be so foolish?' She thought. She should have avoided him when he called her a doll because it had a sinister tone to it. The man went away, leaving her in the living room. Juana squatted in a corner shivering with cold and terror. She didn't remember how long she was in that position until she fell asleep.

By the window, Neo watched as cars departed from the neighborhood. He reached out, slowly drawing the curtains closed. Picking up the zombie doll from the floor, he placed it on a shelf in the small room. Then he walked over to the cabinet furthest inside and pulled open the drawer. Inside the drawer lay a row of handmade dolls. They were all tattered and strange-looking. Some were missing arms, some had broken legs. Others had their mouths sewn shut, their faces expressionless. These dolls all bore a striking resemblance to Jenny. Neo picked up one of the dolls, looking at its broken arm, his eyes filled with a chilling sense of foreboding.

Not even Ai, I never see her in this situation. The doctor went further. "The feelings of the imagining touch of someone's hand on your body. In your daughter situation, the imagination has led to sex." "What!" We reacted to the heartbroken news the way we can. I never once in my life heard of this. Oh my goodness! "Does this happen due to ones recent experience?" The detective asked. "Actually, yes and no. My knowledge on this," the doctor gasped and turned to Ai. "It happens if one is reacting to an overdose drugs. In her case, she is reacting to a strong sleeping overdose drug."

The doll cackled fiendishly, it's cackling was so loud that my windows began to vibrate. “JESUS CHRIST!” I blurted and quickly reached for the remote; turned down the volume and covered my eyes with my fingers. Through the tiny slits in my fingers, I peeked as the doll pounced on the girls face. A grotesque, cheshire smirk upon it's pale-white face. It's rows of terribly stained teeth flashed like daggers under a full moon. As the doll tried to plunge it's spiky teeth into the girls flawless face, the brightness from the television disappeared and the house plunged into total darkness.

Then acted to proceed to her dress when she saw behind her two figures she knew that she turned about with excited expression. “Esee! Csal!” Daeira ran towards them and first threw herself to Esee first and hugged her tightly. “Where were you?! I just got married today and it’s magical and-,” she stopped from her excited exclamation upon noticing the obvious protrusion of veins on Esee’s neck. Those were reddish and purplish marks traced from her nape and spreading down her body. Daeira distanced herself with an alarmed look and she can almost gag in nervousness upon seeing Esee lost her natural brownish eyes to shades of whites. Her cheeks filled with ugly marks of those veins as if she was

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

“Reanimated corpses? You brought them back from the dead?” He scoffed. “No, simple girl. Nothing can return from death. To attempt to do so is odious and far beneath me. I gave their their corpses life- they're simply puppets, illusions. Memories of what once was. The bodies remember the motions of living- what it is to dance, to sing, but there is no soul inside their skulls.” “That's disgusting,” I said, horrified. “Why would you do that?” “Well, I didn't expect you to see skeletons in rags- you were supposed to see happy people dancing the night away. It seems, however, that you are so opposed to this place that the fruit of the fey doesn't affect you.”

"Honey, I can always tell the sharks apart from the guppies..." The what from the what? What the hell is her deal anyway... "First off..." she says smoothly, "you’re sitting ramrod straight like you’ve got a fist shoved up your ass." My jaw drops at her crude language and she smirks wider around another drag of her cigarette. "You’re also looking around with those big wide innocent baby blues... like a lost Disney princess." I scowl but my face burns with shame, "That is not true!" "Oh it absolutely is..." She gestures lazily around us, "And in places like this?"she continues. "Creeps can smell innocence from miles away. You keep looking around like that and one of them’s gonna drag you into