Creepy Scary Dolls Novels & Stories

Every corner had adorned with rubber rats, hairy hanging spiders, fake spiderwebs, candles, orange and black garland, black bats on strings, paper skeletons, fake headstones, coffins, black fabric draped on the walls and furniture, black and orange balloons, and strings of orange light. The place is well conditioned by recorded sound effects such as: howling, cackling, creaking, laughter, moaning, wind blowing, bats screeching, chains rattling, people laughing, the rustle of costumes, music, glasses clinking, people talking, doorbell ringing, people running up and down the stairs and a yell of a victim from a gruesome killing. It caters to creepy designs of foods such as a head in a plate, w

“Ladies and gentlemen, for our last item in the cart. This lovely young lady, a twenty years old doll. She was silent but a bit feisty. She can be whatever you want her to be. A trophy for this lovely evening to satisfy the needs of your carnal desires.” Kirstina moved forward with a leather lashing stick on her hand, cigarettes heels clicking the on the floor, and stopped in front of me. She pointed it in my direction with its tip and motioned me to stand. Afraid that she would hit me with it, I slowly stood up, my knees buckling at the process but eventually stood up at my full height. I kept my face up, willed myself not to cower, and straightened my back even though my nerves were wrecki

One of the most famous ghosts in the southern states of the USA is "Soap Sally". In the 1950s, there was an old lady soap-maker who walked the streets of the mill villages kidnapping children and murdering them to use the fat in their bodies to make soap. There were numerous reports of people having seen her for years after her death. Every time a child went missing, Soap Sally could be seen wandering the streets, carrying her knapsack full of soap. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

MELISSA'S POV The moment we stepped downstairs, the air changed. All the other players stood frozen at a corner, their eyes widened in horror. A metallic scent hovered over every inch of the room. The room was dimmer than usual, shadows stretching unnaturally across the walls. My heart throbbed as I hid behind Gavin, quietly mimicking his footsteps. Then it came to view, something truly horrifying— A porcelain doll. One so hideous it was beyond words. It sat on a high chair like a grotesque queen, stiff plastic limbs.

The area was cluttered with broken and bloodstained dolls, with some eerily moving on their own. Soon, the echoes of a baby's cries and a haunting, sorrowful laughter reached their ears. "You've come, you've finally come. Will you stay and play with me?" Stuart and Dylan froze in their tracks. Their legs wobbled, and fear made them pee their pants. The baby's voice turned into desperate crying, and a bunch of dolls with all sorts of expressions glared at them. Stuart stammered, "I-I'm s-s-sorry, p-p-please don't come after u-u-us ... This isn't our doing. I swear, we don't mean any harm. Your mom is okay, and you can still be the family's little one."

"Has no one told this doll her neck's spurting blood like a fountain of pee?" The baby doll tilted her head in a creepy way, as if she had understood my words. Blood began to flow faster and faster from her eyes. Her expression grew more grotesque, and tiny hands began reaching out from her mouth one by one. I was so scared that I dropped to the ground, sitting on my butt. Then, my thoughts got even stranger. "Isn't she going to puke with so many hands scratching at her throat?" The doll's huge eyes held a flicker of confusion. At the next moment, the storm clouds burst, and rain began to pour down in heavy drops.

“I don’t want the other comedians to go jobless. That is the only reason I am sticking to Business.” “Now mister to do business we need the land and for that, we have to go in and convince whoever is in there to sell us the land.” Rosalyn walked up the stairs. Seeing the dolls near was even creepier. Their eyes were ripped out and their hair was cut awkwardly. “That is disturbing,” Caleb said behind her back. She was about to knock but found the door unlocked. She pushed the door open and entered inside. The inside was even more creepier. There were spiderwebs as far as eyes could go.

I even sorted through the old relics on the shelves, scouring the books to see their various uses. A dull blade covered in what I now knew was not rust was responsible for cleaving the souls from all those it touched. For obvious reasons I avoided the thing like the plague. There was a small painting supposedly made with human blood, a doll filled with bleached animal bones, and a gemstone as big as my fist. It reflected my haggard face back at me, only it blackened my eyes like that of a demon, causing me to lurch away in shock. “Creepy,” I muttered, swiping at my tired eyes.

You shiver when you always think of, A werewolf in the night, They eat human flesh so yuck and sticky, But it’s just in your mind You might think there’s a creepy castle, Lost somewhere in time, You might think it has ghosts all around, But it’s just in your mind. Do you believe in vampires? , Those creatures with long white fangs, You might think they drink human blood, But it’s just in your mind. You might believe in witches, They laugh with a scary look, You might think they have black cats, Or a bat to cook for food. You can imagine all sorts of creepy things, That makes you shudder with fright, But please don’t yell mommy when you see them,

Because this is worse than everything that's happened to me. They guided me to the car and just as we reached the car they shoved me inside I was intimidated. It was intimidating to stay in the mist of them. I was shaking, my teeth chattering. I was a mess. They were all dressed in black like it was cult and plus it was a Black SUV they were using which screamed wealth. “Yes Alpha. We got her” one of them confirmed. Wait there was only one set of creatures that use Alpha_werewolves. Could that mean I was back to a pack. I just hoped that this pack was gonna be different and not like my old pack.