Halloween Novels & Stories

"Okay I'm not sure why you sound so evil right but am not gonna ask cus I had the most evilest dream 'If that word exist' ever" " what do you mean?, Uwana, I scared you course of Halloween. You know, Halloween is only 3days away" "Urrr hallowhat now? " "Halloweeeen!! A holiday that we celebrate here in Canada... The one night you could get all the candy you can eat, the one night all kinds of monster lurk on every street... " "Ummm still don't see your point" "Oh my God! You don't know what Halloween is do you"

But all went down when she heard Lizzy's soft voice brush her ears as she said, " But Ann, it's halloween and you said you've never experienced halloween before nor do you know what it's all about. Remember the other day when you were so excited looking at people's scary costumes and you were so curious to know about it so we thought we'll surprise you. Show you what it really is instead of telling you about it. Then maybe this way you'll never forget it since it's your first halloween and we just wanted to make it special. You know we were preparing for this night from a long, rehearsing and goin

Maya: "Tomorrow." Derek: "Tomorrow I'm kissing you. Rules or no rules." Maya: "I'm counting on it." I climbed into bed and stared at the ceiling, knowing sleep was impossible. Because tomorrow was Christmas. And tomorrow, apparently, Derek was done following all the rules. I couldn't wait.

Today was October 31st in the human world, Halloween night. That evening, kids and young people in town wore all kinds of strange costumes and paraded through the streets. They lit candles and made wishes. The whole street was packed shoulder to shoulder, loud and lively. It was Seraphina's first time in the human world since losing her memory, and everything felt new to her. But when she remembered she had a mission, she forced herself to rein in her curiosity, even though her eyes kept drifting toward the festivities.

She ground her hips into his and moaned suggestively. "I think that you're taking the Vampire Cosplay a little too far," James said. "It's past midnight and Halloween is officially over." "Samhain is not over until the sun rises. The fact that the holiday falls on a moon that is full makes blood collected this night especially potent." Ashley said, licking her lips and taking a nip at him. He jerked back in time to avoid having a chunk of his neck taken out. There was fresh red on her lips. James felt his neck and it came back with a little of his blood. "Yours is especially good. The little tastes are not nearly enough."

The door to the hall opened, a man entered the hall. He moved like shadow even though he was over 7 feet tall, he was wrapped in a dark cloak that was the color of shadows and it flowed behind him like he commanded the wind. His hair was raven-black, falling just past his sharp jawline, then his eyes like frozen silver swept over the room like he owned it yet did not want to be here, and for one terrible moment, he locked with hers. My breath caught, then my heart stuttered once, then resumed in a faster rhythm. I could smell him. Ash. Pine. The unmistakable scent of moon-kissed fur and pure lust. I don’t believe I have smelled anything more exotic.

I stare at the approaching road as I drive from the center of town back home, and I occasionally sip on a coffee I made and poured into a travel mug, but nothing seems to cure my grogginess. Halloween is around the corner and all the businesses around the lake have decorated their storefronts for the holiday. Webs line windows with giant spiders, skeletons stand at attention to usher customers inside, and the dentist's office has a window painting of three witches around a bubbling cauldron with a written offer to trade in candy at a dollar per pound.

We walked through the lobby towards the bustling Manhattan streets. "Used to getting what I want, Miss Heather." He replied in a low voice, making my stomach flutter. I ignored his last words and shifted my gaze to the lanterns being set up in a corner. Oliver mentioned something about a festival in Manhattan. "Is there an event happening here?" I asked, pointing to the lanterns. He turned to look at me. "Halloween. Some blocks will be closed for half a day." "Oh." I nodded slightly while still looking at the lanterns. Some were shaped like pumpkins and bats. I had never seen a festival before, except for school festivals.

And every once in a while, I see the most stunning shades of purple peeking out too. The neighborhoods are decked out in their spookiest and most pumpkiny décor; they’ve prepared for the hordes of small children dressed as various witches, ghosts and ghouls, princesses and celebrities, animals and make-believe creatures, when they visit on Halloween, which is just a few days away. I have always loved how the humans celebrate this oddest of holidays; it’s secretly my favorite. Rocco, my driver for today and also one of the warriors here to act as extra security, pulls up to the circle drive in front of the council’s headquarters. Maddox and I each step out of o

Halloween 1986 On this special Halloween night, Sunny, James, and Rory had made plans to go to a nightclub located in Baltimore City. This nightclub was called The Golden Hammer, and it was a very fun place to be as it had big hair bands that performed rock music on stage. The Golden Hammer was a former brewery built of solid brick with high ceilings and exposed wooden beams, which gave it a really unique look. This club brought the biggest names in the music world together for packed, sweaty, and unforgettable performances. It was known for throwing spectacular Halloween parties every year, with