Free Horror Audio Books Novels & Stories

He rushed toward it, finding Audrey on the floor, trembling, tears streaming down her cheeks as she clutched her ears, her whole body shaking. “Audrey!” Zach knelt beside her, his voice softening as he gently tapped her shoulder. “Audrey, it’s me.” Audrey slowly turned to face him, her eyes wide and terrified. The panic in her gaze cut through him, and he could feel the weight of her fear pressing against his chest. Recognizing Zach, she threw her arms around him, holding on as if her life depended on it. “Help me, Zach,” she sobbed, her voice a broken whisper. “He’s after me. He’s haunting me. I saw blood on the mirror. Blood on my hands!”

The moment Brandon Price started his weird off-camera narration, everything seemed to happen at the same time: I heard a thud, so loud the floor vibrated under my feet, the ball on the kitchen table lit up and the TV turned off. “What—?” Another loud thud cut me off. “Never again,” said the app from my phone. “Oh, you mean these guys? Fine with me.” The third thud made me jump to my feet. “I said fine, no need to get so loud!” “Not us.” Those two words sent cold chills down my spine. “That wasn’t one of you?” “Demon. Basement.” “What!?” The next thud seemed to shake the whole house. “Library.” I forgot all about my dinner, grabbed my phone and hurried out of the kitchen with a frightened gla

In a final, hopeless act, I cry out to the Moon Goddess again whose presence was known to provide comfort and guidance in the darkest of nights. “Oh, Goddess, hear me,” I whisper, my voice trembling like a fragile leaf caught in a storm. But my plea is swallowed by a chorus of sinister chants that grow louder and more ominous with every passing second. “Kill her! Kill her!” They call out, a relentless chant that echoes through the trees and seems to shake the very ground beneath me. The hunters, their faces hidden in the shadows, move with a predatory precision. Their voices merge into a single, horrifying entity—a sound that chills my blood and sharpens the edges of my fear. I try to escape

I watched in helpless horror as they tore at him, his silent screams a torment I could feel in the depths of my soul. The ground beneath Ryder seemed to crumble, his broken body sinking into the dead earth, disappearing into the abyss. A raw, guttural cry tore from my throat, a sound of pure anguish and despair. The chilling echo of Jaxon’s scream returned, closer now, laced with a desperate plea that shattered the oppressive silence. I spun around, desperately searching for him, my heart pounding with a frantic terror. And then I saw it – a flash of dark fur disappearing into the shadows, pursued by a hulking, monstrous figure with glowing red eyes and razor-sharp claws. The image was fleet

Diego, Xavier, and Fiona cried together, their voices a raw symphony of terror and heartbreak. "No, Lyra. No, Henry. No one but I rules," I declared, my voice dripping with cold finality. But I was gone. Only darkness remained—thick, consuming, and alive with a sinister promise, a chilling maw whispering of endless torment, a hollow void pregnant with unseen horrors. The shadows seemed to pulse, as if breathing—watching—waiting. The air thickened with a cold, primal dread, as if the world itself recoiled from the encroaching abyss. And within it, something terrible stirred, unseen but felt—a promise of suffering yet to come.

But please just hear me out. ‘I won’t. Why must I listen to you? Do you want to narrate the gruesome details of your evil deeds? I refuse to listen to any more of your lies. And I’m not staying with you tonight. Just let me take my things.’ Anna sounded more frightened of me than angry. She was going on like I was some psychopathic retard with killer instinct.

''The voice said, The light disappears again Ezra saw the grirmiore laying in front of her. The grimoire was big and it was a pastel pink with gold trim there was also a lot of gem on the book. The book had a name that was in a different language Ezra couldn't understand. She grabs the book and rush to Nolan side she laid the book on top of his body and pray.

I was a phantom in this world, an onlooker as I watched the inevitable happen. The flashlight in Sasha’s hands flickered, and she wailed in fright as pure darkness closed in. One second, then two—the flashlight flickered. On the third second, the screaming began. Sasha’s voice lifted to an incredible height, before gurgling and sputtering out. Horror locked me still, freezing my blood and keeping me in place. I could feel it all around me, that writhing darkness that was now responsible for the sounds of tearing flesh that filled the room.

Pinanindigan siya ng balahibo. Dahan-dahan siyang bumaba para hanapin ang pinagmumulan nito. Naghanap siya sa kusina ng ‘di binubuksan ang ilaw. Ilang sandali pa'y narinig niya uli ang nakakatakot na halakhak. Nakita niyang may nakatayong anino malapit sa bintana na nasisinagan ng liwanag ng buwan na parang eksena sa mga horror movies. “Kabilugan pa ng buwan ngayon. Oh God, nasa loob na ba ako ng horror movie?” bulong niya na balot pa rin ng takot ang binata.

I apologize that this book is really short with less than 30k words in all. I plan to edit it at some point and make it better. I figured that a really long Horror book might be less interesting and would just seem drawn out. I've not read a lot of them but I watch horror movies so I wrote this like I would picture an Horror movie. I appreciate all those who stuck with me and read Reincarnation regardless. Thank you all. After saying this, I would love and appreciate your feedbacks and things to watch out for when I do edit the book. It would be really helpful and appreciated. Bonus scene ideas too would be great. Thanks once again.