Great Horror Novels & Stories

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

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...

he looks at it with disbelief “UU!!! how can we defeat that monster!”- David. his eyes were shaking and can’t think straight anymore The fear starts eating their brave heart and enveloping them in deep darkness. This monster can’t be defeated by just improving in a month. It needed more time and more opportunities to win this battle, but everything about that was not available anymore. *GRRRUOOOOOOO!!!!* Clenching its 2 giant fists the red body of the Gigante suddenly went redder and steam can be seen going out from its red body

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

Because he had just been ripped apart. I turned around slowly and stared at the “pet” who had done the ripping. He still had blood on his face, but somehow looked… innocent. “I was hungry,” he murmured. Maybe it was my imagination, but his pupils looked a little sharper than before. [Wow. Trying to slut-shame someone in a horror dungeon? He had it coming.] [Pop the champagne. Ding-dong, the jerk is dead.] [Lol the stans are out. She can sleep with monsters but nobody can call her out?]

There is a click-clack coming down a pathway that is lit in total darkness. The pitter-patter of acid rain drops onto the rugged black surface. In the far distance, there is a howl, yet more like a cry. Thunder roars to create the perfect balance for ultimate chaos and pure raw horror. If you find me walking past your room this very moment, you know that you have landed where nothing real exists anymore. The only reality shall be that of your fear, your own personal agony that you have created for yourself.

She sits again on the rock to mourn her monster’s demise. At the Dark Forest In terror, Genteel watches Garamba choking holding her stuff tight stepping back bit by bit. The power she used this time is more intense and scarier than the one she used before. And it is leaving the bodies dehydrated and lifeless lying on the ground. During a time of terror and pressure, one tends to get powerless because of the fear the sight in front of them preventing them to do something. Genteel puts her stuff in front of her, “Purify!” she shouts and a huge whirlwind originates from her stuff and moves in to clear the poison in the air.

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?

Entire dimensions collapsed. The World Tree bent beneath the force. The battlefield vanished. Then silence. Absolute silence. Nobody could see. Nobody could hear. Then slowly— the light faded. And Thomas was still moving. Still advancing. Still pushing through the darkness. Closer. Closer. Closer. The horror finally understood. Fear. Real fear. The giant eye widened. Then the First King's voice echoed one last time. "The core." Thomas saw it. The tiny point of darkness behind the eye. The true horror.

I stayed with Adley in her small living room, watching horror movies about creatures that didn’t exist in this world, until darkness smothered the outside world, peeking in through the sheer curtains that made their living room feel all too exposed. “Zombies always give me the creeps.” Adley shuddered, “There’s something so scary about coming back from the dead, having your face and limbs rot like that. Bleh, no thank you.” “I can’t be afraid of zombies, not when things like ghouls and Librarian’s exist.” I let out a hearty laugh, trying to imagine a hoard of zombies maneuvering through the forest at night.