Haunted House Novels & Stories

Twenty miles after the driver got down a small road is connected to the highway leading to a dilapidated haunted house fifty kilometers north of the nearby village. Scary squeals of women are often heard from the house by the locals late in the night. But the villagers gave evidence that the house had been vacant for the last twenty years. The landlord of the house was contacted by the cops who supported the locals' evidence. Mysterious deaths have happened inside the haunted house since 1999 and the cops who came to investigate the matter met with death just like the woman. It is believed a ghost lives in the

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"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

I was glad I won’t stand out too much. We arrive at Xander’s house after a few minutes. His house was more of a dark side kind of house. It was gothic and gave you the creeps. Old cold men stood as statues lining up the way to the front door. Music thumped inside the house. It felt like a high school monster party. Okay maybe I watch too much Ant farm and paranormal movies. This would be a good beginning for a horror story where Zombies come attacking. No, zombies don’t have brains to plot this. Better yet, Vampires.

AS I STEPPED INTO the hallway, the pitch-black paint nearly left me in the dark, but I was used to it and soon enough my eyes adjusted to the lighting. Curved into the walls were vines decorated with spikes. The carvings are as pitch black as the wall itself, so anyone who got too close to the wall would be sliced open by the spikes. I wasn't looking at the spikes, though, but at the things hanging from them. Thousands of little objects hung from the spikes: necklaces, bracelets, watches, etc. I took every piece from a corpse the Nightmare Master forced me to massacre.

"The Asylum of Horrors! This is going to be the bomb! Ariel Davidson, let's go for this!" My best friend, Chelsea Higgins, pointed to a dark, eerie-looking building in the distance inside the amusement park, her eyes shining in excitement. I hesitated as I glanced at the building, instinctively feeling a little awkward about it. I had never liked haunted houses or other scary, bumpy rides. More importantly, I had also felt increasingly uneasy about always being the third wheel on dates with her ever since she got herself a boyfriend, Ivan Benton.

Universe I know you have given me a good job and other benefits as toppings but can you also give me a cool boss, I would even accept a flirty boss, please not an annoying one. “Miss Mia we are here” “Thank you, sir,” I said as I got down from the car. As I approached the house, I couldn’t help but be captivated by the majestic building. The mansion had an imposing entrance that was furnished with a rare design. The front garden, the water fountain, the circular driveway, and the massive custom garage screamed luxury. Entering into the house, I felt a blend of humility and curiosity, as the warm glow of the chandeliers filled the hallway, the Persian rugs embellished the marble floor and the

EMILY I sat still on the couch, hugging myself as if that could chase away the feeling of fear that wouldn’t stop crawling over my skin. The dark had a way of making your thoughts louder, your heart beating faster, and your mind believing anything was possible. The entire house was dead silent, apart from the faint ticking of the wall clock. And then, snap. The power cut off completely. I jumped to my feet. “Kent?” He was already up, phone in one hand, his other hand reaching for the drawer where he kept a flashlight. “It’s the whole street,” he said, peeking out the window. “It’s not just here.”

Savannah. "Scarlett, what are you doing? What did you do?" She asked, horrified as her eyes darted between me and the room, the realisation dawning on her. Grabbing me by my upper arms, she shook me violently. "What did you do, Scarlett? What madness is this? You've gone too far, Scarlett, too far." She cried out. Breaking out of her hold, I snapped, "I've gone too far? Really, Miss Hawton? I just got thrown across the room like a ragdoll by some freaking invisible force, and you're telling me that I've gone too far? You've got to be kidding me. Tell me the truth; I want to know what the hell is going on in this place. Is this a haunted house or something? Are

Her face was just perfect, her nose pointed, brown eyes, full cherry blossom lips and long wavy brown hair. Her face held this 'suprise shocking face' as her brown eyes met his. She look as though she had just seen a ghost which made him wonder if his face was that scary. He let out a light smile trying his best to make her feel at ease. "Hi.." she stammered. "Hello" he greeted back, he knew she was still in shock from the way her voice had cracked. He could tell she was still scared of him, he didn't know what to do to make her stop being scared of him.

She said faking a pleasant smile on her face while her eyes were shooting fire at Ansh. They all entered the haunted house. It was all dark. Beautiful trees surrounded them. “There are five levels here. We have to find a key to unlock each level and avoid getting caught by the ghosts. Got it?” Ansh explained it to Shama. Everyone nodded their head in agreement. It was level-1 that is the haunted forest. Everyone carefully walked inside the forest. Spooky voices, shrieks of child, growls of wild animals and whispering sounds filled the environment. Shama wasn’t even a bit afraid but her anger was reaching the seventh sky. Chandrika was sticking to Ansh like a