Freaky Story Time Novels & Stories

He felt fast action was vital,so he tried to twist the cyclist's head back to it's proper position,BREAKING THE BIKER'S NECK! 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. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

Meghan immediately leaned over the back of the seat and said, "Mom, how come you're smiling so much?" Colleen shot me a quick glance, wiggled her eyebrows and replied, "Uncle Bobby told me a funny story." "Goody, tell us the story Uncle Bobby." Colleen watched me with a grin as I struggled to come up with an answer to that one. "I can't. It's a grown up story and little girls aren't allowed to hear it." "OK...Mom, Brittany is going to get a pony and she said we could come to her house and see it, is that all right?"

I smile hoping if I repeat that Asher and all of those men that were fighting to keep us safe would deal with those people, none of us would need to worry. “But how do we not worry?” Another asks me standing up and walking into the middle of the room, all of them still in their pyjamas, this telling me they all must have been tucked up in bed when all of this started. “There are many things we can do to stop the scared feelings, I know a story that my mummy told me when I was younger to stop me worrying about monsters, would you like me to tell you it too?” I ask looking at all of them which did peak their interests, a few begin to walk over and sit in front of me to listen, after a little w

“Story!” I couldn’t help but smile. “You want a story?” I asked, stifling a laugh. The children nodded excitedly. “The wolf story!” one of them exclaimed. “We want to hear the wolf story again!” How could I refuse? The ‘wolf story’ in question was one that I had made up yesterday on the spot, a story about a rogue wolf chasing a little girl. It was a scary story that had made the children gasp, their eyes wide with fear, but they seemed to love it.

Three years ago... At Underwater prison located in Atlantic ocean, wind and water swirled in the air, seemingly intent on submerging the entire prison. The worlds most dangerous crimals are confined and the most wanted enemy's of the world government. One of the prisoner, Blood Freak who had slaughtered a whole family of more than a dozen people including the family of the country's President and top-notch hackers and killers who had infiltrated the Stardragon were also imprisoned there.

"Silly. After everything we have been through before, I believe this one was not close enough to hold a candle when it comes to our most terrifying encounter." Jace exclaimed with an incredulous expression on his face. But before Allan could even argue back, Steve already interjected and requested everyone's attention. "I think you all should see this. I shared the same sentiment as Allan. He's right and we would be foolish if this does not scare us, especially if the fence is as high as this one." As he said that, Steve pointed to the black-and-white illustration in the book. "Graes have a reputation for eating children and grinding their bones to dust, no?"

he said sadly, and I felt bad for how it felt. “Now you have a company, right?” I teased, looking at the shocked expressions of Shaman Magnus and Jessica. Jessica walked to where I was dotted on the vine, stared into my eyes, and asked. “Mommy, who are you talking to?” She asked curiously. “Freaky,” I responded. “You are talking to her, but she isn't talking to you. How?" She said it softly. “It can’t talk like we do,” I answered. “Aunt Lily,” she said, turning around to Lily, who was sitting opposite me. “Can you also talk to Freaky? She probed further, waiting for Lily’s reply.

He claps his hand on my shoulder and leads me into the living room. We sit down, and Grandpa Nick proceeds to tell me the biggest bullshit fairy tale anyone could possibly imagine. He goes on about werewolves and packs and goddesses and transformations. I know I’m not the smartest kid, but the cheese has slid completely off this guy’s cracker if he thinks I could believe all this crap.

"She's heavy and she's not happy. She wanted to play with Patreous today, but he has other things to do." I back up and tighten my arms around the squirming cub. I feel the magic build and suddenly I'm holding a bear cub. I laugh. This may be the greatest day of my life. "She likes you," Mandy says with a big grin. "I love her," I say with an answering one. The tears prickle my eyes again. "Don't you know that I'm the big bad witch and I eat small children?" Mandy cocks her eyebrows as the little cannibal bites my finger.

Me: uhh, I don't have any stories Chubi : then sing me a lullaby I sighed Me: I don't know any Chubi : what kind of a sister are you? I chuckled Me: lie down and close your eyes, I'll tell you a story and you'll have to imagine the characters Chubi : okay sis He laid down and I covered him, his bunny was in his arms