Grindr Horror Stories Novels & Stories

Ryan didn’t sleep that night. Even with Chris asleep on the couch and Daniel curled up in the arm chair refusing to go home in case Ryan needed him the apartment felt haunted. Not with ghosts. But with memories. And paranoia. Every creak in the floor. Every flicker of shadow outside the window. Every time the refrigerator hummed a little too loud. He kept thinking Adrien would appear in the mirror again. Because he had once. That night after the party. Ryan had been brushing his teeth, and when he’d looked up, Adrien’s reflection had stared back through the window behind him.

Grinda whispered the question to her friend, she had just opened her eyes and the whole room looked so dark and scary. Soft seductive music was playing from the music system, she knew they weren’t alone as she could hear the thick voices of some men from The other room, they were laughing and talking loudly admist themselves. The smoke from the other room entered her nose and she coughed loudly, “shhhhhh Tahlia … please stay quiet… we are in trouble and I think Pascal Did this to us” grinda responded. Finally her worst fear had been confirmed, she opened her mouth to say something back to Grinda but noticed the blood trickling from her head.

There was a loud crunch as he fell to the ground. Another advanced on me just as I finished with the first one, grabbing at my neck. The beast stumbled to me, a nightmare of blazing yellow eyes, its wide-open mouth dripping with thick, acrid saliva. I ducked under his greedy hands, bringing my head up between his arms. I whacked my head into his nose, watching him tumble over in pain. I grabbed his shoulders and kneed him in the groin as if my life depended on it. Well, I guess it kinda did.

Jaxon nodded appreciatively at the explanation. “The Vampire and Druid Factions are also returning. This means we’ll have a full house again. By now we’re accustomed to it. I expect everyone to be on their best behaviour. We’re the hosts. Talks will also begin on building a permanent plan for future events, such as these. This means your reports must include all the issues you have with your involvement. Your ability to function. Improvements for future missions. We need your input.” Gregory took a breath. “The last reported location of the barguest was the old Colton graveyard. It headed northwest. The creature is the size of three to four shifter wolves. It also has magic that allows it to