Extremely Scary Short Stories Novels & Stories

This was my second time, the second time that I was facing death so near to me. The scary and horrible sounds were just getting into my mind, turning me completely dull. After sometimes, I could even see some mystical creatures that were flashing in front of my eyes and vanishing in another instant. They were really scary. They were, really, really frightening me to death. I grabbed my hair in fear and frustrations and knelt in the elevator with my eyes full of tears. What can I do? What exactly can I do?

I darted my eyes away quickly-- "You promised," Al said all of a sudden. "What?" I paused in surprise. "No question asked," Al smirked, holding out his hand to me. I was grateful that he didn't ask into it. Night fell. So the thing about horror stories is that-- The fear kicks in only at dark nights when you are alone, not when you are at the crowded theater or on the bright street. Meaning-- I couldn't fall asleep that night. Turns out it's a bit hard to fall asleep when you don't close your eyes because you feel the need to stare at everything with alert.

BEFORE I KNEW IT, I FINISHED WRITING In total darkness. Back then, the night was silent and, of course, scary. Normally, I don't really mind writing on a dark night or finding myself in the middle of a dark place yet as if I was watching the ending scene of a horror movie, all my senses turned on and scared the hell out of me, especially when my story ended in such a morbid conclusion. You know that feeling when you suddenly thought of something scary while you were pissing in the bathroom with no accompanying light around you. Yeah, that shuddering feeling that goes along with the pleasure of releasing some juice, I felt that.

Something inside me broke open. The orgasm exploded through me with a force that knocked the air completely out of my lungs. My back arched so high off the bed my shoulders barely touched the mattress. A scream ripped from my throat, raw and loud and completely beyond my control. My entire body convulsed, walls clenching and pulsing violently around her fingers. And then I felt it.

I have tried to seduce Lena countless times, but she always shyly pulled away like she was scared of getting tainted by me. I wanted to break that innocence. I wanted to hear her scream out my name in pleasure while I pounded her from behind as her huge tits bounced from the impact. I have envisioned this fantasy so hard that thinking about it made my dick twitch in my pants painfully. I fantasized about how warm her tight cunt would feel when I was balls deep inside her. How it would feel like when I fucked her mouth while those innocent brown orbs looked up to me like I was her salvation. And I would worship her like the goddess she was, if only she would give me a chance.

No matter how much it scared her. He reached the hem of her silky shorts and she remained still as she stared between those dark eyes of his. Uncertainty tugging at her. Nervousness. And even a secret hint of curiosity. He looked so scary with that skeletal mask painted on. Like a ghost that had come to haunt her. A monster from romantic fairytales. But the memory of what he'd done to her in that room, the way that he'd made her feel kept returning to her. Offering her visuals and sensations. Her panties and shorts were still a little damp with her release.

She enchanted by his charm and kindness, but she also terrified of him. ****** The loud sound of thunder has awakened Calista from her sleep. She just realized that it was raining heavily. She looked at the clock with her heart beating fast and it was three in the morning. Fear suddenly gripped her firmly as she heard a woman’s scream. It seemed like it was coming from the first floor. The scream sounded shrill and terrifying, like someone enduring extreme pain. Despite heavy rain, she could still hear the scream. Since she was little, or maybe since she was still in the womb, she was extremely afraid of ghosts and vampires. She watched a ghost movie once with Alice, and she had nightmares f

Emma opened her eyes, turned to look, and saw something dark crawling in through the window. “What is this?” Emma’s voice was cold. Qri heard and looked over. In an instant, her heart seemed to stop! Upon seeing it, Qri’s eyes met a black scorpion with red spots on its back slowly approaching the pool! “A scorpion! A scorpion!” Qri shouted in horror, her face drained of color. Out of instinct, she reached for the clothes hanging on a divider, but another scorpion was crawling close to her clothing, making it impossible to approach. Qri withdrew her hand involuntarily.

Holding my head, I feel dizzy, somehow, I could see my friends… their end… no… Just one moment I can see someone falling on the roof, and then someone gets hit by a car, someone was hit on the head, and in one moment there is now water… corpse… dead bodies lying on the ground, faces filled with blood, this is so horrifying… I want to vomit… This… this is ninth… But what is more terrifying is that all of them… I can’t see their faces yet I know who they are… Glub glub glub I can even someone coughing while catching her breath… and the shouts that were tearing my ear off me… gunshots and all… even the skin ripped by a blade…

The fog faded and I saw so many pairs of yellow eyes glowing like a firefly. Those yellow scary eyes scared the shit out of me and the bodies of wolves slowly started to appear making me drag my body backwards in order to save myself and I could see death approaching me.