Haunted House Netherworld Novels & Stories

… Meanwhile, at the Ghost World, Lord Kenny sent the news to Hansel immediately after he used the King of Death’s Cauldron to trap all the elite warriors from the major sects and the eight Oracles. Hansel was delighted to receive the news and he led Lord Kenny into the Ghost World from the Soul Offering Road to mee the King of the Dead. Although Lord Kenny was prepared when he stepped onto the Soul Offering Road, he was still terrified! The entire Ghost World was deadly and had no sense of life at all. Once he entered the Underworld, he saw many huge black-colored buildings. Lord Kenny felt unsettled in his heart. The Underworld Main Hall looked similar to the palaces in The Nine Continent.

A lullaby hums in a voice not your own Sung from the mouths of the buried and dead A faceless thing grins in the wide doorway Stretching its arms, your escort inside Your name is etched on a tomb with no grave A jagged whisperer, an icy brace Your heart beats loud, but not for long Run, run, but your feet won't move The darkness wraps its chains around you I said grin forms in the blackest shade Time runs out, and so will your veins The bells don't toll; the clocks don't chime Only the sound of the end of time Your Shadow melts your hands turn cold The nightmare sings as it takes hold I'm sorry to say, but this is the end Your breath is stolen; no need to pretend A door creaks open; the void

The client's company wasn't far away, so I clocked in and headed out to meet them. When I stepped into the elevator, I was still on the phone with Adam, sharing the good news. The moment the doors closed, the lights flickered, and strange mechanical noises echoed. Only then did I realize I was alone in the elevator. The date was June 23—the same day I had fallen to my death in my previous life. "Adam!" I yell into the phone. "The elevator is dropping—"

"The game difficulty has been upgraded. Only high-level ghosts may remain in Happy Home. Mid-level ghosts must evacuate the residential complex immediately." The fatal mechanical voice echoed throughout the entire building. "What?!" Nicole couldn't help but scream. Granny Rosa was the only high-level ghost they could currently access. Without her as a messenger, they would all die here without question. My father and brother's expressions flickered with panic as they paced back and forth, unable to find a way out.

“So, what do we need to know about Domlur?” Quinn asked while we are eating our breakfast at Rendall’s house. Last night, we decided to plan everything so that we can pull off this mission. It was supposed to be my mission but they used the word “our” and I can’t help but be thankful that I have them. “Well, Domlur is where werewolves live.” Quinn and I scowled at what Rendall said. That is common knowledge for god’s sake.

“Hello, my dear Ms. Dreasden. I am Doctor John Hopkins, Nelli’s psychiatrist. I was told of the events tonight and not to alarm you, but if at any time the lights go out close your eyes and do not open them no matter what you hear. Apparently Nelli is loose and not under control. See Nelli has no soul. She was born with the blackest eyes of any human being I have ever met. If she sees the fear in your eyes, she will scratch them out before she kills you.” I instantly panick and the room starts to spin. I can feel the heat raise to my temples and the sweat starts to bead around my eyes and lips. As I start to panick further, I hear a loud sound upstairs and then a giggle. Suddenly, e

Quincy's eyes suddenly widened before she reused her smiles to cover her shock. "Hi Abigail, nice to meet you." "Same as you." The trio darted out of the Manor and left for Dark Igor. The Dark Igor was a particular space where few houses with humans reside. Some humans who did not know that Vampires, Demons and witches do exist. Dark Igor was mainly exposed to peoples only culture and traditions. They prefer northern delicacies to the one's coming directly from abroad. And Ezekiel had built one of his Manor in Dark Igor because there was a catacomb connecting Dark Igor to Dark forest. The catacombs was restructured and in a way, his Manor got connected and fixed to it in a way that even thou

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."

“Gods above. He really is vile.” “This is why I want out, Seph!” “Anyway,” she continues with a smirk, “that’s what Hades meant to do. But it’s not what happened.” Before I can press her, another question nags me. “Hey, just out of curiosity… what happens if the Underworld can’t handle all our powers?” “You ever see Dawn of the Dead?” she asks, deadpan. Thanks to Jared and his crusade to introduce me to every horror movie ever made, I know the reference. “Yeah.”

"Welcome to the Nexus of Unity, a realm shaped by the convergence of supernatural energies and the extraordinary love you bear." The Nexus, bathed in a soft, luminescent glow, seemed to respond to Faelan's words. The very fabric of the realm pulsed with a harmonious resonance, echoing the unity between werewolves and vampires that the Heartwood had foreseen. The air sparkled with the promise of untold adventures, and the horizon beckoned with mysteries waiting to be unveiled.