Goodnight Scary Novels & Stories

He wasn't able to finish his word as the flashes of camera distracted him. "Good evening people of the United Arab Emirates, tonight we are here inside one of the headquarters in Dubai and exclusively reporting the biggest news that the people of this country are dying to hear, right beside me is a guy named Skye who is the only son of the late Mr. Forbes. We will try to--"

She was just Michelle. She was just one of the regular rich girls running after his father’s wealth and of course, the title of Mrs. Knight. He scoffed when one part of him told him she might be truly sincere but he refused to believe it. He was going to wait until she showed her true colour someday. For now, he needed to go back to sleep. He laid back on his bed and tried to go back to sleep but each time he closed his eyes, the nightmare taunted him. He saw her been taken away—far away from him. It made him unable to sleep. He stood up and left the room. Going downstairs, he drank a glass of water and just when he was returning to his room, a thought entered his mind. Maybe he could just s

Hae Mina jerked awake and although the nightmare faded, the fear remained. It was a fear that crept slowly until it devoured her heart. It sunk deeply into her skin and made her want to scrub it away, so she ventured down the steps and entered the bathroom. A shower was what she needed, so a shower she took. Meanwhile, out in the University's soccer field, Jeremy and the others finished their game. "Well, I'm exhausted," Jeremy said, before dropping to the grass. He slid a piece of gum from his pocket and began to chew it.

Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . . 😍Episode 26😍 . . 😎Reece😎 When I saw she was finally asleep, i got up from the bed quietly. I stared at her as she slept, she really looks beautiful. I grabbed my phone on the bedside table and went out of the room closing the door behind me.

Sleeping on a plane for eight hours and waking up back home sounded perfect. I needed a break. I was so engrossed in packing up, with music playing on my phone at the highest volume, of course. That I didn’t notice when I felt fingers tap my shoulder. If I remember right, I did lock the door when Nathan left. So basically, I was alone. I’ve watched too many horror movies to know how this ends. I was about to become a ghost’s lunch. I screamed, nearly stumbled back before my eyes landed on- Heels?

Heavens bless the day I discovered that I could actually use the pups to get my mates to do whatever I wanted them to do, no matter what it was. My gaze flicked towards Scarlett, who had been quiet and was just picking at her meals absent-mindedly, which was unusual. “Scarlett,” I called softly. No response. “Are you okay?” I asked, touching her hand from across the table. She stared up at me, her expression looking like she had zoned out completely, with thick worry laced across it. Studying her critically, she wasn't just worried but also scared. “No, I'm not,” she confessed, dropping her cutleries. “I had a really scary nightmare last night.”

Goodnight! I cut the link before I went home to choke her. I took several deep breaths before reaching for Scarlett. Her mind opened for me as though I were a heated knife, and it was a slab of butter. I slowly moved through her mind, absorbing all of her anguish, before starting to break it down as I replaced it with peace and happiness. I felt her begin to relax as she became drowsy. I pushed all my love into her. I heard her whisper my name softly, and I took my shirt off before kissing my shoulder softly, knowing she should feel it. I rolled onto my side, wrapping my arm around my waist. I felt her relax even more before her drowsiness took her under. I kept her wrapped up in a mental hu

' The sweet girl blinked her eyes at her aunt then yawned and closed it, wanting to sleep. She removed the bottle from her mouth and put it back on the table. She then kissed Scarlett's cheeks and inhaled her baby smell. "Your Momma will meet you soon." She whispered in her ear. . . . Natasha stirred in her sleep. She was having a nightmare where she died along with Scarlett. Tears were rolling down her eyes and a painful whimper left her lips alerting Scott who was sitting beside her. He rushed toward her and said "Easy, Tasha"

My words puzzle her and so she shakes her head and blinks twice very fast. "Uhm... Okay. I was just worried. Glad Scott helped. Thanks," she tells Scott. "She had a nightmare," Scott says from the door where he's leaning on the wall. "Sorry, babe," Roxy tells me and I give her a small smile. "I'm okay now. You can go back to sleep," I say and she nods and leaves. Scott locks the door and returns to bed. "You can go back to sleep if you wish," I say but he refuses to.

“Debbie? I don’t—oh! The gold digger who was after Uncle Fester’s money. Okay, okay. I take it that Daisy is Wednesday, Casey is Pugsley, and Grant is Lurch.” “You got it,” I confirmed, placing my hand on Kierra’s lower back. I ushered her into the house while Simone went over the festivities for the night. “You guys are gonna take the kids trick-or-treating for an hour while me and Morticia finish dinner. We will eat our spooky meal and then play some games before ending the night with a kid-friendly scary movie.” “What movie did you have in mind?” Kierra asked. “Hotel Transylvania,” Simone confirmed. “That’s a safe one.”