Novel & Cerita Free Horror Audio Books

It wasn't misty or foggy, it was clear. "You have but nothing to loose for what you just read. Thee, which your heart loves is doomed in the pits of Abaddon." Fed by as she was with the voice already, she held her ears tight as anxiety began to flow in. More creepy, what ever spoke, spoke with her voice. "Your soul is left and is as well is doomed to the coming chaos!" It added. Her breathe was quickened as her eyes darted. As felt, her palms clammed up by the tension which rose within.

I hate that I'm going to succumb to whatever pain he's going to inflict on me but I guess I have no choice. "He will not kill you." I hear Aurora's voice and some of my fear and shock vanishes because now I know I'm not alone. "Why?" I ask her quietly but my nonhuman friend hears me. I watch as he moves closer to me, slowly which I assume is deliberate. He wants to incite more fear in me and it's working. My skin crawls as he starts to stroke my hair but I don't move, I let him play with my hair, not wanting to provoke him to attack me.

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Low moaning sounds that made the earth rumble beneath my feet. A scream escaped my lips as I closed my eyes and pressed my palms over my ears. My entire body trembled from fear of the creatures I had seen in Shadowland. I will never forget the horror, the pain. If it wasn’t for my mysterious savior, I wouldn’t even be here. Even now, I could feel the acid dripping onto my skin…the sharp pointed teeth of those being snapping at my face…those loud wailing noises echoed in my ears. “That bad, huh?”

“Giggles of children.” “Stop hallucinating, Zeve. I don’t hear a thing except the sound of winds, those ravens on every shattered house and the stream flowing… and of course you whispering creepily.” He said, and I shifted closer to him, walking cautiously as if a ghost might pounce out of the thickets that were on either sides of the road. Until now, I used to hear the whimpers of people. Then I heard those screeches when I touched that book and now the giggles. I thought. Wait! But Amor heard those screeches from the book, too.

She franticly tried to cover up as much of her exposed body parts as possible as she turned around. Two black silhouettes towered over her, and a red flicker lit up from a smoking cigarette. Then, a low rumbling growl vibrated through the air, and their soul-chilling eyes glowed in the night like burning coals from the pits of hell. "It's time to play, little human." a calm and unhurried voice spoke in the dark. Minnow could feel nothing but blind terror, and the fear sealed her throat. Suddenly they grabbed her legs, and she screamed out a guttural cry.

I could feel its reverberations deep within my soul, a mournful cry that seemed to echo from the very depths of darkness. As the anguished sound resonated around me, I strained my senses, focusing intently to determine its source. The groan seemed to seep from the very fabric of the environment, as if it were a whispered secret carried by the wind. Was I truly alone in this forsaken place? Could there be a dangerous entity lurking nearby, much like the dreaded Loon, its presence suffusing the air with malevolence?

I think that’s what happened to me. “Justin! Justin, can you hear me?” I think some distant voice is trying to speak to me. “A silver blade, and wolfsbane to suppress his wolf. He would never have healed.” Another voice says from somewhere around me. Why is there so much water? Am I wet? What feels so heavy? “Justin. Please, buddy. I need you to come back to the room. Listen to me. Look into my eyes,” That voice sounds like Alpha Calvin. Did he die too? Everyone is dead, I guess.

I trembled, body trembling as the horror of what would soon happen settled into me. I’m dead. Because I just couldn't hear them now, I could see them. And by some sick coincidence, it was the same two low-level vampires I had eavesdropped on earlier. They appeared, red eyes locking on me. Their chest heaving. A shiver ripped down my spine. I raised my head. Their face contorted with hatred, a snarl appearing on their lips. “Whore! You dared set Dracula on fire?!” Their fangs were already out, elongated like their claws.

Terrifying" which was released in 1982. Well, it sounds weird. Let's play it!" Hayle was about to put the cassette into the player and brought it closer to the microphone on the podium. "Wait!" Tony walked quickly over to Hayle. "Where did you get this?" Hayle gave Tony a strange look, "From Corrine. Why?" "May I see it?" asked Tony. "Sure." Hayle handed the tape to Tony. Tony looked at the tape carefully. He sensed something was wrong. "You'd better not play it." "Why?" asked Hayle.