First Horror Story Novels & Stories

Hendrix POV After that weirdo's silly bedtime story about end-of-the-world cults or something, I could tell Anna's resolve was breaking down. Those weird creatures and their horrifying objects were like living nightmares come true. They had twisted bodies and soulless eyes that looked right into your mind with cold malice. Their rude and inappropriate presence made me lose even my normal confidence. But giving in to fear was the first thing that led to loss. And there was no way in hell I was going to be added to Scar's crazy plan to kill people from our family tree.

It was just enough to make them believe it completely. Hence, they gradually stopped worrying about the 400,000-dollar debt. They did not realize they were like the frog in the pot. If a frog fell into boiling water, it would jump out immediately. However, if the water was heated slowly, it would not notice the danger until it was too late. They were like those two frogs now. I was the one controlling the water temperature. Their fate was in my hands. … That weekend, I packed my bag, got on a bus, and returned to the familiar little alley. Then, I heard someone shout.

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

"You may not believe it, but I met a few people who forbade me to come here, especially tonight." "The Day of the Ember Ghost," Dante said. "I'm glad they still talk about that. It's one of my favorite stories, actually. The day when the ember ghost emerges from his hell hole to find his next victim. Or was it the day of bad luck when no fisherman is allowed to go out to sea." Dante laughed. "Some of the locals looked pretty scared when they tried to prevent me from coming here. They really believed in their superstitions," said Jon.

Why did I agree to go with him. As if reading my thoughts he said "Don't be scared am not kidnapping you ,we will soon get there" I didn't say anything. After 5minutes he pulled over at a magnificent storey building I suspected to be an estate. So he was bringing me to his house all along. "Let's go in"he said. It was snowing so we ran in,the compound was beautiful ,we entered what I later got to know was an elevator. I have never entered one before,the elevator started moving upwards,to tell you the truth I was anxious.

Franklin who was possessed by the devil gripped the knife in his hand tightly with a terrifying look. There was something he couldn't control inside him that wanted to hurt his wife, Maria. The honeymoon night, which was supposed to be a happy one for the newlyweds, turned into a disaster. The lightning that flashed in the sky and the heavy rain that drenched the ground made the atmosphere even more tense. Maria, who realized that her life was in danger, immediately ran up to the second floor. She went into the room and locked the door.

Days passed. Harper worked, and I drifted around the house, unfeeling and uncaring – until the nightly terrors struck, and my body shook with fear and sobs. I did not feel the pain of my hand, or the stitches in my neck, but as soon as darkness fell the pit in my stomach grew, morphing along with the faces in the shadows until my throat closed around my screams.

It would just be a wasted effort. Every horror story that his brothers told him went into his head but what dominated was the story about monsters with green flaming eyes hiding in the dark as it waited for a prey - a tiny puppy with white fur and brown spots and whose left leg couldn’t be bent - that was how his brothers described the prey. He thought that it was a perfect decription of him but then his mother would say that what the monsters with green flaming eyes didn’t know was that the prey was a hero in disguise. Suddenly the description did not fit him anymore.

until it is in front of the crack that illuminated the room.She comes closer and peers outside.There are many things that she saw for the first time, the trees, the flowers, the animals, the insects, the sun, and the wind.Amazed, the fairy flies over the surrounding forest.Going higher she flies over a hill and even higher she finds herself on a mountain.The fresh air, the noises, the humidity, all those things made her happy.Then, a butterfly is caught in a dragonfly's boat, which then flutters its elongated wings in front of the fairy, the fairy follows.A beautiful bird also approaches the fairy and, ignoring it, goes to the dragonfly and devours it in one peck.The fairy begins then, foll

Soon, he tripped and fell clumsily on the rough path, his knees and hands stung with a sharp pain from where he fell as he scrambled in panic attempting to stand up. He hurriedly stood up, not minding the pain as he continued running away from the unknown danger which was quickly gaining on him. He felt the rush of a wind as a figure went past him stopping and turned to face him. Getting scared, he moved backwards. But the figure in front of him stretched out a bony hand reaching out to him. He wanted to run but he felt like he was paralyzed to the ground, spellbound by the terror that held him, fear taking over him as his soul was chilled at the sight of the horrific face in front of him.