Graveyard Horror Novels & Stories

I know I will nearly solve the case. “Ahhh!!!” I heard the father scream and lose his mind and then the wind suddenly blew hard which kills the candlelight. My room is so dark and I can still feel them watching me. They were surrounding me and it made me freeze. I can still hear them. I know I need to be strong even though my fear is already eating me. I can hear the laugh, the scream, the whisper, the weep that makes me so scared and I can’t take it anymore. That is why I grabbed the lighter beside me and I immediately lit the candle and opened my eyes and looked around. They are suddenly gone. They are not here anymore and the atmosphere of my room went normal. I wiped my sweat that contin

Granny said but the evil still happened anyway no matter how careful they were in trying to prevent it. This trait was discovered when Juana was six. Now she's twelve and she's had a bad thing happen on each of her birthdays. The good thing about this was it didn't stop good things from happening. As a matter of fact, it pulled a truckload of good things into her family, say like a compensation for the evil that has happened beforehand. "I've never seen anything like death. Yeah death of animals and inanimate objects but never an human. Why did I see it this time?"

The more I fight the better I will get at identifying my opponent's weak points not matter who or what I am fighting. Ryuu starts to get scared. "This isn't good. The ghouls here start to get hungry around this time." "That would have been helpful information to hear before we ventured into this graveyard." Delmar says. Demonic screams are now appearing everywhere across the graveyard, though they are a far away they appear to be coming closer. Delmar and Fenrir prepare themselves for a fight. Delmar draws his sword and Fenrir gets ready to use his magic. "They are starting to surround us." Delmar says as screams can be heard on from all around them.

"No. You idiot. Demons possessing the dead. That is by far the stupidest thing that I have ever heard you come up with. You are really getting too old for this." Then for a brief moment, we all chuckle at the banter between the two. It brings somewhat a relief to the dread. But it does bring the question if we shall be faced with the undead, which none of us has the experience in fighting. So as we stop at the back of the graveyard, we have no clue where they would be. Much to the horror of the suggestion, we decide to split up into groups. Lucky for us, this is not a particularly big graveyard, and we shall spot any lights from a distance.

“When your dad was listing the things he didn’t want… what did he mean by… ‘no fucking cowbell’?” For the first time since the attack, Jo found herself laughing. She’d let that slip by her, but Zane was right. He had said that. “Well, when Elliott died, apparently, Hannah decided his funeral should be a little different than the norm. Apparently, the funeral started with the song, ‘Don’t Fear the Reaper,’ by Blue Oyster Cult.” She remembered how her mom would always laugh when she told that story. Thinking of Hannah, a Guardian and the second in command of all of the Guardians made her wonder where the hell the woman was. She’d thought all along that Hannah was with Jamie--but she hadn’t bee

He looked like he was about to say something, but he was cut off when he started coughing violently. He spat out a mouthful of blackened blood. It made for a gruesome sight against the white carpet. Felix stared at the blood in disbelief before he jerked his head up to look at me. "Why?" I set my wine glass down and looked down at him from the tip of my nose. "I'm just fulfilling my responsibility as a mother." Felix's eyes widened when he finally registered my words. The wolfsbane worked quickly, especially since Felix had been caught completely off-guard. It didn't take long before he crumpled to the ground.

Anthony seemed drunk. The minute he walked through the door, the strong stench of alcohol hit me. Before my ghost friends and I could even guess what had happened, Anthony staggered straight into the bedroom, looking like his soul had been sucked out again. He threw his arms around my urn and suddenly started to sob. My friends were dumbfounded; the cards slipped from my hands and scattered all over the floor.

"As your fiancé, I promise... I'll fix you right up." ... [Nightmare Scenario: Midnight Manor... Activated] [Survival Time: Seven Days] [Current Players: 40/40] [Death is Eternal Oblivion. Have Fun.] A robotic female voice echoed in the void. It sounded cheerful. It was terrifying. I blinked. I was standing in front of a huge Gothic manor. Black spires clawed at the gloomy sky. Gargoyles with twisted, screaming faces crouched on every corner. Their eyes glowed an ominous red.

" Susan exchanged a quick glance with him, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of fear and curiosity. They had no choice but to seek another entrance. Mohammed cautiously moved toward the side of the villa, and Susan followed hesitantly. They soon reached Mirna's window, where a faint light filtered through the curtains, breaking the The surrounding darkness of night. They stopped before him. Susan pulled her coat tighter around her trembling body, while Mohammed leaned forward slightly, his eyes sharp, trying to detect the slightest movement or shadow inside. Neither of them knew that beneath their feet, in the still soil of the villa's garden, lay three secret graves. Three murdered souls, bu

Zac lets out a painful scream before fainting, than the monster swallows him whole. This whole time I’m screaming “No” “Noooo” but that doesn’t do anything to stop it. My family is gone, mum, dad, Zac, but wait where is Bethany. I scan the surroundings searching for a sign that Bethany got away but there are no sign. Abruptly I become aware of a low grunting sound that’s coming from the monster. Gradually I spin to face the monster; I stare at it waiting for it to do something when suddenly it speaks