Good Horror Novels & Stories

He should know how to fix this. “I feel as if you are ready to take me to school and teach me a few things before handing me, my ass.” “Please don’t tempt me. Stop, hold it, what’s that?” Her green light crept over the walls up ahead and then settled on the ground. “That’s what I was afraid of, shit.” “What were you afraid of?” “Whoever is doing this found a location that wasn’t cleaned up. Maybe they just haven’t collapsed it yet. It means it’s a perfect place to find some more gory ritual ingredients and supplies.”

No. " Hey, I can't watch that. I have had enough." I said and Sandhya also agreed with me. " Don't be scared, we are here. " Gautam said with a smirk. " We are not scared ok... I am very tired and want to sleep." I said. " Please, let's watch this one... " " No, I don't like horror movies. I really can't handle them. " Sandhya said. " Let it be... It's ok, after all, you are girls and girls can't handle horror movies. All they like is mushy romantic movies. Can't even think about it. " Gautam teased us.

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

Even so, he’d refused to dismount until she was taken away. He’d hoped to have a clearer idea of just what was happening to the cook’s boss as he entered the camp, but he couldn’t move past the pain and sorrow of the spirits that haunted it. That’s why he decided to purify them and send them on their way. Only then would he have a clear channel to the evil that was destroying the man they called Ian. Now, seeing the naked demon woman fighting the flames to get to them, he understood. He was dealing with a demon succubus, not a restless spirit. Demons are often attracted to the darkness of locations where mass death and trauma took place.

His eyes felt cleaner already. Tired of standing in his living room like some clown, he turned and turned the flat-screen TV on. Flipping through the channels, he tried to find something worth watching until finally, he found one; some woman was taking a chunk out of a man. The scream of the man was so earth-shattering, loud, full of pain and anguish that he shivered in anticipation. Blood–check, gore - check and horror–check; perfection.

Jaxson sat down with a sketch pad and finished his description of the killer he described. "Is this the guy who you saw kill Rachel?" Jaxson asked showing him the sketch. Ricky shook his head. "No, he's scarier looking than that. His hair isn't neat and he's got a Khal Drogo kind of face." "Khal Drogo?" "Haven't you seen GOT douchebag?" Klaus yanked Ricky's head back, making him pant out in fear. "I'm sorry? What did you just say? You arrogant little fish face."

Cassandra's POV "I'm sure the tickets will sell out fast. We're all eager to see the movie," I chuckled, acknowledging the excitement in the air. Despite my amusement, I couldn't help but feel frustrated with my friend's insensitivity. He refused to admit that the horror movie we were about to watch terrified him to the core. He had only watched it once, and since then, he had been plagued by the feeling of ghosts lurking in every corner. Even going near his bed filled him with dread, as he was convinced something was waiting to grab him from underneath. He knew it was irrational, but he couldn't shake off the fear, even after all these years.

And then— A child’s laughter echoed from inside. Small. Sweet. But ice-cold. Aarav’s blood turned to stone. “Who’s there?” he asked. No answer. Just that laughter again. And then— From the darkness behind the door, two faintly glowing eyes appeared. At the height of a child. But they weren’t human. Completely still. Completely cold. Like a painted image. Then— It stepped out. Aarav raised his flashlight. And what he saw became the greatest terror of his life.

I take my food to the lounge to eat while watching TV. When I'm not dancing, I'm cooking and watching series. Mostly thriller and suspense. Believe me, I get scared, but thriller is better than horror. It's mostly blood and guns but with horror? You'll come across creatures that don't even exist yet feel real because of how scary they are. You'll believe there's a Darkasher somewhere out there.

Inder began to select the existing row of films with his arms folded under his plane chest "Hmmm. I think it's no less exciting," Inder pointed to a poster with a long-haired woman covering her entire face. It was the latest Korean horror movie to air today. Amayra's goose bumps instantly stood up looking at the horrible poster, her face seemed to stiffen looking at it. Because Amayra is very afraid of ghosts, so is she strong enough to watch the horror film on the big screen in the cinema?