Goosebumps Dark Falls Novels & Stories

My stomach twisted in fear and anticipation, and for the first time, I questioned how far I had already fallen into him. The fog pressed closer that evening as I walked home, wrapping the city in a thick, suffocating blanket. Every shadow felt like eyes, every movement like footsteps trailing me. My breath came shallow, rapid, and I couldn’t help but glance behind me again and again. Then I felt it—the familiar pull, impossible to ignore, like a magnet in my chest. My heartbeat quickened, body alive with equal parts fear and longing. And there he was, emerging from the mist as if summoned by the tension in my pulse. His coat was damp, hair falling over his forehead, eyes smoldering with calm

Josh commanded as he ran ahead of Asher down the long brightly lit hospital corridor. "I'm coming." Asher sighed picking up his pace to keep up with his son. It had been three months since Summer had fallen from the second floor of Jackson's mansion in an attempt to end everything. Three long months of unknown, would she wake up... unknown... would she remain a vegatable... unknown.... would she die...unknown.

It always starts out the same… I don’t know what woke me up. I’m lying still in my bed. Sweat is pouring down my neck and back, nearly soaking through my nightgown. The room I'm in is completely dark. Not dark, where you can see the shadows of your furniture. It is pitch black. Almost as if any light in the room has been sucked out. That’s when I feel it. At first, I can hear heavy breathing. I open my mouth to call out to Bree or Lana, but my vocal cords are frozen. The feeling starts at my feet. It feels like claws grinding against my sheets. My heart is beating wildly in my chest. My breathing hitches as it begins to travel from my ankles to my knees. Goosebumps gather throughout my body.

who was the cause? Goosebumps travelled up and down Harlow's skin as her Mate's sister led her to the front door. There were already two burly wolves there, one on each side. Muscular babysitters. In another situation, she would have laughed at the absurdity of it and her Alpha's sudden protectiveness or simply paranoia, but for now, she knew it wasn't entirely unfounded. When the door opened, the two guards there gave her curt nods. Harlow turned to Nora; her dark eyes met hers and held them for a few heartbeats. Harlow saw thinly masked worry and sadness buried in her gaze.

Roy panicked. The two walked on the pavement secretly, away from Eka’s father's supervision. It’s the happiest moment they had, sadly enough that happiness will disappear soon. * * * The skies are getting dark, and the boys are now satisfied with walking around the neighborhood. They decided to return to the mansion at seven, the boys sneakily entered inside the building only to hear the sound of Eka’s father's scream. His scream filled the entire mansion, the scream of agony and pain.

I exclaimed in a whisper, my voice trembling as I stared at the live montage on the floor. It was Zane. He stood in his study, his back turned to me. I could see the faint outline of his figure through the darkness. I could tell that his head was bowed. But that was not what scared me. It was the darkness. The darkness that emanated from him was palpable, heavy as a shroud. It flowed from him like a living thing, pulsing with a deep, malevolent energy. It wrapped itself around him like a thick cloak, threatening to consume him whole. I could almost feel it myself, its icy tendrils seeping into my bones. My heart jumped to my throat in terror.

There was more to that dark space. With trepidation, she inched closer towards the source of the commotion, determined to uncover the truth. As she approached the stairs leading to the storage area, the lights abruptly went out, shrouding the surroundings in a thick veil of darkness. Georgina's pulse quickened, and a shiver ran down her spine. Out of the darkness emerged Marcelo, ascending the stairs with Antonio trailing behind. A glint of something sinister flickered in Marcelo's eyes as he wiped his hands, stained with what could only be blood.

I don’t think I’ve ever had such a feeling of freedom. Nothing could bother me, hurt me, or even get to me here. It was like I knew it; my body and soul knew it. So I fell deeper into the soft comfort, embraced the darkness back, and leaned in. Something stirred down here with me, another presence awakening and slowly searching for me. My skin still erupted with goosebumps over my arms and down my back, and the continuous rumbling sound that followed me—vibrated through my chest, making my heart flutter with anticipation, waiting for something.

She could sense danger but had no idea where it was. “IT’S BEHIND US! Hayden suddenly yelled as he gunned the engine. Georgia looked behind them and gasped as she saw a shadowy figure emerge from the trees. It ran on two legs and was bounding after them at a frightening speed. It was huge, at least a foot taller than Anubis and far more bulky. It looked horrifying, like a dark, demonic figure racing through the darkness. Hayden’s voice was panicked and already more feral. His eyes grew darker. He stopped the car at the foot of the hill overlooking the lake and turned to Georgia.

Who am I to fight? I felt like I’m floating in space. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I can’t believe that I could not do something. One of the wolves hit Mila’s face directly with its paw. She screeched out of pain. An eerie sound. The wolf would destroy her face if it continued doing that. “Stop!” I screamed. No one listened. Words were not powerful in this kind of situation. “Just stop and leave! Don’t kill them!” Three wolves scratched Gelo’s wolf body in chorus. One in the head, back, and side. Gelo, in the body of a wolf, groaned out of pain. He dropped to the ground, barely breathing. Blood stained his night-black fur.