Free Scary Books Novels & Stories

I ask him and he stands and goes over to his bookshelves and pulls out a huge book and brings it over to desk that sits in the corner of the room. I quickly get up and moved to him wanting to see the content in the book. I look at the pages as Travis flips slowly through them and I realize every horror movie made in Hollywood was made from a creature of this book. I began to read a page and Travis went to flip the page to quickly and I reached down to stop him from flipping the page and my hand accidentally brushed his hand and chills went through my body to the tips of my toes and I turned to look at him and he was already looking at me.

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

Whatever it was, I didn't care but of course, I knew there was something more. I opened the book flipped through the old pages and dread settled thick within my heart. This wasn't just some quack book you could buy on A****n or any local book store. This was the real deal and I could feel the presence of evil as I bent over to examine the pages. There was a section on human sacrifices and spells. There were so many different sections about occult practices that were unspeakable and gruesome.

But although I don't believe them I am still afraid of their existence. After my sister came out, I focused my attention again on the Science book I was reading. Girlie should read these kinds of books to increase her knowledge and then read that useless story. When my eyes were tired from reading, I went out to see Girlie in her room. I will ask her what snacks she wants because I will order food online. When I got to her room there was no one inside. I saw the werewolf novel she was reading on top of her bed. I picked up the book and threw it in the trash can on the side of the bed. But suddenly I felt worried. My sister would be very angry with me when she saw her favorite novel inside th

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I ran my fingers over the embossed title: Nightstalkers; Hunting the Creatures of the Night. As I opened the book, I felt a shiver run down my spine. The pages were old and worn, their corners curling up from years of use. The illustrations within were both beautiful and terrifying, depicting hunters fighting against the creatures I had come to learn about; werewolves, vampires, and other beasts of the night. As I read through the book, I felt my heart racing with excitement and fear. I learned about the different types of hunters and their techniques for tracking and killing these dangerous creatures. Fear overtook me as I thought of Dorian, fighting ag

They are wearing black uniforms and a mask just like for bandits. A man wearing a black suit whispered a spell and one by one the corpse started to burn. The sound of burning corpses is loud just like the heartbeat of the children witnessed the brutality. Elise froze after seeing everything. She can't breathe. The air is suffocating and the pain in her heart is excruciating. She did not cry but once again, she was reminded. Why she hated the book “The Lazy Lucky Princess”. "Hell." That night terror begins. END OF CHAPTER 7…

she said after registering everything, she saw that she was sleeping on the couch with a book in her hands. She saw the cover of the book and found that she was reading the book of supernatural creatures. She wiped the sweat beads from her forehead and took a huge sigh of relief. “What the creepiest dream it was,” she said while shivering a little. She, wasting no second, threw the book on the table, and ran from the library like a person, as if mad dogs were chasing him/her. She came inside her room and within a second, jumped in the bed while hiding herself from head to toe.

I hope I do not end up screaming so loudly that my baby decides to make an early entrance into the world. I have always preferred romance novels over any other genre. There is something comforting about them, even if they do not always reflect reality. Horror, on the other hand, fills me with dread. It gives me a wild imagination, and I often end up with nightmares after reading or watching anything scary. I remember the times in school when my roommates would roll their eyes at me during horror movies because I could not stop screaming. Eventually, they would kick me out of the room, and I would miss the rest of the movie. The memory makes me giggle, though it is tinged with a hint of nosta

, breathe and let the sensation take hold" i slowed my breathing and his tongue returned, i dont know whats more exciting the feeling or the fact that so long was being spent on me alone i focused on taking long deep breaths and with each one the sensation grew "Good Girl" he said as he continued to lap and rub the inside of my pussy. i began to shake "ORIOoN" i cried out, stars formed in front of my eyes and a feeling like nothing id ever experienced before creeped from my toes up my legs and over the rest of my body

The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.