Great Horror Novels & Stories

Inder began to select the existing row of films with his arms folded under his plane chest "Hmmm. I think it's no less exciting," Inder pointed to a poster with a long-haired woman covering her entire face. It was the latest Korean horror movie to air today. Amayra's goose bumps instantly stood up looking at the horrible poster, her face seemed to stiffen looking at it. Because Amayra is very afraid of ghosts, so is she strong enough to watch the horror film on the big screen in the cinema?

Climax. Her horror erupted into a desperate scream. “No, no, noooo!”

A terrifying ghost she had never seen before. 'fuck...this can't be happening!"

Horror filled our features. Our eyes went wide as saucers. Oh sh*t! Sh*t! Sh*t!

“Isabelle!” She spun round at the sound of her name, spoken in such a horrifying way. Her body started to cool immediately and goose bumps appeared on her arm. Not that she was even remotely aware of this. Her body had simply numbed. She was not a superstitious person but she did not think that it had sounded remotely human. She had seen enough horror movies with Gary (or not seen them, as the case may be, with her face driven into the crook of his arm, asking for him to tell her when the bad bit was away) to know that this was not a good scenario.

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

"But Anastasia, look at your dark circles. You look like you haven't slept in half a year after just one night. I can't just stand by and watch you suffer without anyone to help, can I? I can't do that." Her words made my eyes well up with tears. She continued, "Enough of the nonsense. Most of the unknown isn't as terrifying as we think. The reason the unknown scares us is because we don't understand it. Maybe once we do, we'll find there's nothing to fear. Wasn't that what you told me?" I couldn't speak. I stretched out my arms and hugged Celeste, sincerely thanking her. She responded with, "Alright, stop being dramatic. Just tell me what I can help with."

But heck, am I looking for another horror? Grrrooooaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrr... Grrrooooaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrr... My body went rigid. God damn it. What is that sound? My breathing went heavy when I heard some heavy footsteps and strong breaths. Grrrooooaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrr...

Her gaze froze on his throat, and the truth struck her like a sword: a deep gash pierced his neck, from which a stream of blood gushed, soaking his clothes and flowing into a dark pool at his feet. A horrified gasp escaped Miranda's lips, followed by a piercing scream that shook the villa to its core. It echoed through the corridors, bouncing off the walls, filling the night with a scream of terror, grief, and disbelief all at once. It was a scream the kind that summons every sleeping soul, begging it to awaken and witness the nightmare with her.

Even the two zombies that were fighting had stopped. They heard the chuckling sound of the short thickset man and it sounded irritated to them. "Now, that is better!" He smirked and started walking up to them. Willow and Igor could not believe the discovery that they just made. The zombies were afraid of the light! Willow's brain started working fast. The zombies were afraid of light, that was why the lights used for the Halloween show were dimed bulbs. The underground tunnel was also dark too. She immediately knew that they had a lot to explore in this tunnel before going back home.