Goosebumps Audiobook Novels & Stories

the biggest of the rogues I’d seen hissed, scratching its mangy hide against my tree in a way that made me screw my eyes shut. I couldn't remember the last time I prayed to the goddess but I prayed hard now, wishing the ground would open up and swallow the rogues or that the monsters from The Darkness would claim them. The sound of their footfalls echoed before ending in silence as goosebumps rippled over my skin. “Gone…thank the moon, they're all gone!” I heaved exasperatedly, squinting into the dark and seeing nothing before I carefully got down. The crunch of snow under my feet only lasted a few seconds before the unmistakable noise of something breathing down my neck made my body stiffen

Every inch of her skin broke out in gooseflesh. “Something is in here with me.” Her mind screamed. “Very likely something dead.” At that moment, she heard someone humming again. She instinctively became conscious of her own breathing; it's became quiet again but she was still on edge and her ears were pricked. Just then, she heard it again, closer this time. Like the person was standing behind her door. Roxy on the other hand heard a similar sound like that, but hers was more of a babbling sound, followed by a pounding noise.

Adams waited at the driver’s seat patiently humming to himself when all of a sudden, the door burst opened, startling him. “Oh mine! Ichabod! You almost gave me a fit! Why were you back so....” He kept quiet as he recognized the twitched face and the cyan eyes. In a low growl, Odin ordered, “drive!” “Okay.” Adams said without further ado and switched on the engine. **

NIRVANA “Anyone there?” I bent over to see who was on the other side but saw no one. Until a giant brown wolf appeared that almost gave me a heart attack. With my breathing stuck in my lungs, my heart pounded so hard, and my feet seemed rooted to the ground. My gaze was still glued to the wolf, and I had no idea there were wolves around here. And then the cracking sound of something broken pierced my ears— it sounded like bones crunching and excruciating. Goosebumps erupted all over my skin.

My baby in the front row. I’ve just started sketching a detail on a bodice when I hear it. A soft sound. Almost like a pop. I freeze in shock. Silence. Then another sound—dull, muffled. Like something hitting the ground. Goosebumps crawl up my arms. I slowly stand. I pick up my phone, gripping it tight. “Hello?” I call out. Slowly, I step into the dark hallway that connects to the main showroom. My voice sounds too loud. Hollow.

We remained as muted as the darkness that encompassed us. If Austin doesn't blow our cover with his dazzling white teeth, we will be just fine. Focusing on maintaining an even breathing pattern and trying hard not to imagine Austin as The Cheshire Cat, I placed my palm over my erratic heart. My gaze dropped to the ground just in time to witness a booted foot halt an arm's length away from us. I remained frozen with fear, even as a centipede crawled across my foot and scuttled beneath the chippings. The ground was astir with life, crawling with insects and sending shivers down my spine. I erupted in goosebumps, and as much as I wanted to recoil with horror, I couldn’t move. All I could do was

Goosebumps appeared. Aside from the stimulating sounds pouring into my ears, my face burned in fire with a strange sense of recognition. If just licking my ear would made me react like this, what’s more if we… ‘No. I am crazy. Why am I thinking of doing it with this psycho?!’ “Go away!” I complained, pushing him. I cupped my ear with my shaking hand. But although I succeeded on pushing him away, that did not hide the fact that I almost got carried away from his seductive act.

I grab them and hesitantly fix them in my ears. A voice whispers in my head to ask what it is, but I click on the video. It begins. Darkness. Just sounds. Sounds that immediately send goosebumps crawling over my body. “Relax…” Alexander’s voice travels to my ears. I draw in a sharp breath and cover my mouth. Instant heat blooms inside of me, traveling down to my middle. Fabric rustling against a sofa. Deep breaths, whispers, gentle instructions. Soft, inexperienced moans—mine.

The faint rustling of leaves outside the manor. The sound of someone moving several rooms away. Even the sound of my heart pounding filled my ears. What is going on? Then I heard it. That low growl….. The same growl that haunted me for many nights since the first time I heard it. I suddenly became stiff, the hair on my body stood tall as goosebumps covered my arms. “Who’s there?” I asked as I looked around frantically. There was no answer. The growl continued, and my breathing became heavier.

Goosebumps appear on my skin and disgust fills me up. I can’t do this, I can’t let him keep touching me like that. My skin crawls with disgust, as I feel his hand on my lower stomach. I hold back the urge to vomit as I begin to struggle to get out of the chair. I attempt to force my hand out of the ropes. Right now I don’t care if my waist gets bruised or not, all I care about is getting my hands free so I can punch the hell out of this son of a bitch. He smirks at my struggle and uses his thumb to crease my cheek.