Happy Halloween Novels & Stories

"Unless, of course, one of you guys was planning on dating him?" Her friends immediately relaxed. "Nah, I'm good," Lucy grinned. "I haven't found Mr. Right yet, but I have high hopes for next Halloween." "Halloween?" Charlotte snorted at their gothic friend. "Don't you mean valentines day?" "Nope," Lucy inhaled with a wistful smile playing over her lips. "Halloween is the most romantic day of the year for us gothic people. We bond over gore and blood." Scarlett laughed. "Gross!"

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He sighed and forced a small smile on his face. "Ah! Everyone is here. Listen to me everyone. The Halloween party is organized by me and my friends this year. It is like a farewell party from my side to all my colleagues who have been working with me for years. As you all know, this was my last month with you all and we will not get another chance to celebrate, you are all invited into my party. You all have to come, I will not hear any justifications for your absence. And you Alford, I want to see you at the party at any cost. If you did not come, you will be in my personal enemy list. Keep that in mind. Happy Halloween everyone, see you at the party." The ca

One had to be careful in speaking of such things, especially when one was surrounded by peers. “Me too,” Chloe whispered. “It's like, Christmas is nice and all and Easter too, I guess, I mean I love the food on Thanksgivin', but there's something extra special about Halloween.” Chloe nodded solemnly. Even with the existence of vampires somewhat muddling things, she agreed. “And I'm glad I get to spend it with you,” Sadie said, before tearing off once again connected at the hand with Chloe, to join the Halloween parade.

) understand Whitey’s need to be close to Maria tonight? Whitey sat down on the cot, knees popping, his lower back aching. Didn’t matter what they thought. He’d decided to spend October by Maria’s side here at the cemetery, and he had. Only one more night left. Tonight, All Hallow’s Eve. Dia de los Muertos. Day of the Dead. Technically it fell on November 2nd, but after they’d gotten married, Maria had insisted on celebrating it Halloween night. To her, it felt right to celebrate Dia de los Muertos the same night the whole town armed their porches with grinning Jack o’ Lanterns while costumed youth patrolled the streets.

“I asked Doctor Mark. He said we can come in whenever we want, but the result will be out in a week or thereabouts.” “Then we better get going. Call Rachel and have her come over. I think Amber would appreciate some company.” I instructed and left the office to change into something better. I always knew it. My life had never been this beautiful, and I’d never been this happy with a woman. I knew it would never last. Something must disrupt these beautiful moments for me. Maybe I’m not meant to be happy. So whenever happiness roars its beautiful head up in my life, bitterness and pain spring up immediately to overshadow it.

I cross my finger behind my back. It's been quiet and odyssey to get Justin's group to attend the fair. Tonight was finally the Halloween celebration and there was a special event there. The place would be all dressed up, and there would be modified attractions like a Haunted House and starting at ten pm they would put a the Elm Street saga on the outdoor theater. After all the preparation and how a lot of seniors had participated, practically everyone was going, but Justin's group almost decided to stay home and have a marathon on their own.

Gabby froze. The front door opened, and Gabby's neighbor of nineteen years, Mike Willison stood before him, holding a plastic mixing bowl full of chocolate candy bars. Gabby made her move. "Trick or Treat!" Gabby shouted, opening her cloak. Mike Willison's eyes went wide at the sight of the naked female body before him. His jaw dropped, and he found himself at a loss of what to say. Gabby giggled, and shut her cloak. "Happy Halloween!" Gabby shouted, and ran off down the driveway back to the street.

"Just answer the damn question, grouch." "Grouch…really?" His laugh was deep and carefree, making him appear younger than his almost forty years. "You're too cute for words, babe. And to answer your question: Halloween. Hands down, it had the freakiest killer in my opinion." "No way!" I gasped, pushing him away from me with that weak answer. "Jason. All. The. Way." "Take that back." Rolling off, he stood on his knees a few inches from me and looked poised to attack. "In this house, we are a Halloween family. Live it. Love it. Deal with it."

(Anastasia's POV) "Happy Halloween." a husky voice whispered in my ear and I jumped, dropping the carton of milk on the table but it was closed, so nothing spills. It was early morning and it was Halloween today. My dress was hanging in my closet and the mere thought of wearing it in front of Caleb made tingles shoot up my spine.