Hantu Kepala Buntung Novels & Stories

Mrs Feeney backed away as the stench of death emanating from the vile spirit became too much to bear. Dear God,the evil of this was overwhelming. “So you asked who I am and now you know old woman,”the spirit said,as the shadows drew closer to her. Mrs Feeney saw this.The dark spirit was exerting herself,getting weaker and drawing strength from her guardians. “I asked for your name spirit and you have yet to answer me,”Mrs Feeney said,bile rising in her throat.”You play games,nothing more.”

“I’m sorry, I don’t know it. The full name is Brandon Price.” The man pretended to check one of the computers. “I’m sorry. We have no guests under that name, Miss. Anything else I can help you with?” “But he’s staying here,” I insisted. “I met him here several times over the last week. Brandon Price, the host of the TV show Haunters.” The man shook his head, always wearing his unshakable polite smile. “I’m sorry, but I can’t accept it without a valid guest name or a room number. Anything else I can help you with?”

In the movies I have watched, parties always look fun. Suddenly I can feel that we are being watched or rather I am being watched. And there they are, the Rosemont sisters standing before us. They each have their trays with them and unlike Ella, Phoebe and I they aren't wearing boots but rather matching red bottom heels. Everything about them is matching really. Well except for the color of their hair but the length of it is the same which is very long by the way. It's almost creepy how everyone about them is the same but I guess that's why everyone calls them the Rosemont weirdos.

But the most horrifying in its features was the fact that it has no face, only a pair of mouths located in the eyes area. The creature ate the severed head's eyeballs and tossed the eyeless part towards the sea of demonic monsters behind it, feasting like madmen. Aswangs, Tikbalangs, Kapres and burning humanoid creatures called Santelmos--the bulk that made up the army of monsters. When they spilt their first blood on Earth, they felt dominance over the human race already, as if their dominion over this world was a lost deserved heredity that they found.

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...

He heard Stephen laughing. "Show off". He muttered. "Why? You didn't like me"? He faked a hurt and Callum glared. "Okay. Back to serious talk. Why me"? Callum asked again and Stephen was silent for a while.. "You see, if we are just a Vampire, our senses are heightened in different aspects. We can mingle easily. Like not much easily, because staying with a Human, where we could smell their blood is really hard for us to resist". Stephen explained a bit..

I wanted to watch Bradley’s reaction as Hex devoured them, their screams filling the room, and their blood creating puddles on the cement ground. Hex was typically a small man who looks harmless, but he was a special breed of puca. He could shapeshift into anything, and my personal favorite was the wendigo; An eight feet tall creature, if his back weren’t hunched he would hit the ceiling of the garage, he had nothing but bones and flesh with patches of black and brown fur here and there, horns like a woodland animal, his face was skeletal, and if he weren’t too busy eating the humans, I would have almost called him cute.

hskk. “What is that sound?..” the surroundings were quiet, but I could hear a sound as if something was cracking 3:00 am At exactly 3 am, a strange black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of her room! “Who are you? What are you doing here in my GF’s room !?” the shape of the shadow slowly formed and gave the appearance of a large hairy man. “A Kapre!!” (Kapre is a Filipino horror myth that appears like a person with a hairy body and a face of an ancient people)

The door swung open, and there stood Chester, who was supposed to have been a fixture in the morgue for the past two weeks. I nodded at him, my face a blank slate. "It's been a while!" The relatives froze, their exchanged glances screaming silent panic. "Ah!" "He's alive!" "I said we shouldn't visit the morgue after midnight, but no, you had to see for yourselves!" "All this for a few bucks from selling their organs? It's not worth dying over." My aunt, gripping Theodore's arm and shaking it, wailed. I let out an icy laugh, lifted my hand, and gave Chester a slap that left a red mark blazing on his cheek.

All he did was remain silent while watching Kumara slowly chant a spell. Wonderful. Like an open mind's eye, Alif slowly saw a flash of shadow flashing around him. Not just one, two, three, oh, it turns out that many invisible creatures joined the humans at the dinner. Alif trembled to see a terrible creature like the person in the movie The Lord of the Rings with pointed teeth, big eyes, and long pointed ears hanging on the sexy chests of several women, some were hugging the buttocks of women and men while leaning their bald heads near the genitals of humans. Some of the midgets were busy scraping bones in the leftover plates, some were eating with the humans. On the other side of the resta