Good Suspense Novels & Stories

The slight lip on the edges wouldn’t prevent him from flying off on one of the turns if he weren’t careful. As if to prove his point, the platform took a sharp dip, then leveled with a jarring thud before fishtailing alarmingly. “Watch it up there!” he shouted, raising his head to glare at the crazy driver. Eyes tearing from the wind, hair tugged by its greedy fingers, he swore as the platform bounced. He’d kill this man! That opinion changed as he got a glimpse of what all the fuss was about. Ranged on every side, dark waves of Haunt filled the woods. Silent shadows fired on them as they sped past. Seriously tempting death, the Ronin never slowed, banking around trees and crashing through l

Buildings crumbled, trees were uprooted, the ground shook. “There would be no place for them to hide,” Susan said. The house behind them crumbled, Susan, Dena, and Hannah vanished. Elvis was sitting in his office reviewing something on the screen of his monitor when he sensed a presence with the aura of death. He looked around his office but saw nothing. The chair across his desk made a sound, he looked at it to see Susan comfortably seated. Elvis exhaled in fright. “Seems you were holding your breath,” Susan said.

The apartment was quiet—eerily so. No hum from the security panel, no distant click of Rhett’s boots against marble, no clinking of glasses from the wet bar. Savannah sat in the dark, illuminated only by the cold, silver flicker of the laptop screen. Her fingers were white against the keyboard, trembling with a tension that had nothing to do with caffeine. She watched the video again—frame by frame.

He was pulled off of Lorenzo by two of Monzoon's guys. Lorenzo stood up and spit blood. Geo was still on the ground kneeling. Tired. Feeling defeated by his past and the inevitable trajectory of his life in crime. "You piece of shit !" Lorenzo pulled out a gun, took the safety off, and pulled the trigger. Geo knew his life was over. He closed his eyes when he heard the trigger click and heard a collective gasp from the crowd as the gun went off. He heard a large thud and smelled Carolina's perfume.

Sahil smiles and said today morning principal sir came and told us we should perform one drama also that’s why we are doing practices and we calls you many times but you were not picking our calls “Yeah sukoon where were you, why were you not picking our calls? Asked maheen before sukoon could reply maheen saw blood in sukoon leg she screams oh my god sukoon blood saying that she came towards sukoon and holds her hand sahil also came forward and both of them make sukoon sit in the chair.

Now. My pulse spiked. Something was happening. Something big. And I had a terrible feeling it had everything to do with Hector. The second the SUV rolled into the compound, I knew something was wrong. Prospects dashed past in a blur, their shouts sharp and jagged, slicing through my raw nerves. The engines' roar pressed against my chest, loud enough to drown out my breath, each rev vibrating through my bones like a warning. Metal clanked, magazines slammed into rifles, orders barked, all of it tumbling together until it wasn't just a scene, it was the sound of danger. I couldn't separate my pulse from the hammering chaos. The air didn't just crackle. It felt electrified, prickling at the bac

Just as I wondered if that meant starting all over again, he leaned back in and produced a toy I had only seen in the dark corners of the internet. The toy's violent vibration overwhelmed my senses and made me feel like a broken doll, plagued by a strange sickness. It drained all my strength. If not for the fact that I was still leaning in his arms, I would have collapsed onto the floor. Suddenly, a neighbor, Colby Booth, shouted from outside. "Dr. Walker! Are you in there?" Every muscle in my body tensed. The thought of him walking in now and witnessing such a scene gave me a jolt of pure terror.

People loudly screech with despair as the whole city went blackout and terrifying lightning strikes. Due to heavy rains and strong breeze, the city experienced a major electricity failure. Amelia begins to feel eerie and anxious. "This is the worst day of my life.", she mumbles under her breath with desperation. Her mind is in doubt while she hears her heart uttering, " Phoebe is waiting for me, I am coming home for you my baby." Weeping in pain, Amelia firmly clasps her right hand into her brown leather bag's handle and looked up slowly, catching every raindrop on her face.

He has disappeared from my brain over the years and I never thought I would see him again. With so little I walked, I didn’t know why I was gasping for breath to finally get out. My system began to calm down when I saw who's waiting for me there. Playing the finger on the alarm of his BMW, Kirk looked up at me. He smiled when he saw me. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Why?" "You look like you just saw a ghost." Yeah. I saw a ghost. I guess this is the time when I say that life is really unpredictable. Imagine, coming out of the pit, being able to come back?

But with a gun pressed to my head and the awareness that anything could happen in a second, whether by accident or intention, I think even the bravest person would feel fear. I clenched my jaw and gave a stiff nod. "Come on. Move it. We don't have all night," Number One said to his men before turning and continuing forward. We followed behind. Then, I heard it—a low, distant rumble. The sound grew louder, deeper. A metallic howl cutting through the silence. My breath hitched. A train. Were they taking the train somewhere? My heart pounded as the rumbling intensified. The suspense was killing me. I felt like the protagonist of some sick horror movie—the kind where the audience wasn’t sure if