Haunted Mansion Stories Novels & Stories

The secretive nature of Calendula Familia that took residence in it certainly didn't help to assuage the rumors. Lars had only heard these rumors in a passing, but whenever he went down to the Calendula Residence's mansion basement, he always reminded of one that really stuck with him. The mansion was rumored to be the lair of a vampire queen who had a torture chamber in its basement, where her victims brutally harvested for their bloods.

The one that reminded her of her mother. He moved them to this weird, small town that she hates. The people are strange. They have these weird legends that they live by. Like the woods behind her house. They call it the 'Forbidden Forest' like it is a freaking Harry Potter book. No one goes in them. The trees behind her house stretch on for miles and miles, a line of trees as far as the eye can see. But people say that there is a mansion, somewhere through the perpetual darkness and the spooky trees. The people around the town also claim that it is haunted. That a monster lives in those woods and he kills anyone that goes in them.

As I was holding the flashlight, I heard the door creak open. I flinched as I turned around and saw no one. Feeling anxious, I grabbed one of the brooms from the storage room and walked carefully to the door, holding the broomstick in my hand. I'm well aware that the mansion I'm living in is a dangerous criminal organization's headquarters, and anyone could attack at any time. "And it's possible for this mansion to be haunted." I joked and laughed in nervousness. I'm walking sideways and hid behind the wall as I slowly walked to the door, but I felt someone tap my shoulders.

She is not the type that gives in so easily, this, he learned about her. "Damon, can you see that?" Megan asked pointing at a figure on the wall with anxiety written on her face. "What is it?" Damon frown. He could not see anything. "These images, why are they here?" Megan asked pointing more clearly for Damon to see. "They are kind of weird." This time, she was not hallucinating because Damon was seeing the images that keep flashing on the side of the wall she was pointing to. "Yeah. This is bound to happen when you visit a haunted house." Damon explained. "So many weird and scary stuff that can sweep you off your feet within a second. That's why it's called a haunted house, get it?"

Well, we're not going on the war without a weapon, aren't we? "Hmm, who might be? I don't recall we're having a guest in the middle of the night," I mumble to myself. "Wait a minute," I halt and think about my phrase, "What if that's not a human? What if this mansion has been hiding some ghost stories and Grayson didn't mention that since I can't handle seeing ghost?" Suddenly the thunderstorm echoed, enough to startled me but not enough to made me scream. But it also enough to give me heart attack and die.

And after what she told me earlier,of what she had seen…” Hollingsworth Manor,July 1984 “I swear to you Polly,”Ginny said in her most excited voice.”I saw her…in my room!” “Calm down Ginny,”Polly implored.”Tell me everything from the beginning.” Polly pulled her younger sister down next to her on the low wall overlooking the garden,where the flowers were in full bloom.Ginny’s beautiful elfin face,so much like her own,was frozen in a mask of pure terror. “I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!”

Nakaramdam siya ng uhaw kaya nagdesisyon siyang bumaba. Nang nasa hagdan na siya ay nakaramdam siya na may dumaan sa ibaba. Tiningnan niya ito pero biglang nawala. Nang papasok na siya sa kusina ay naramdaman niyang may dumaan ulit sa likod niya. Paglingon niya ay wala na naman. Kailan pa naging haunted ang bahay ko eh kakagawa lang nito?

It depends on the Neutral Alliances if they would follow his suggestion or not. The haunted mansion that was crowded and lively before had now become deserted. The dark, bleak, and desolate mansion in the eyes of a living person had truly become one- both in the living and the dead world.

I am left alone in this small creepy room and I don't even know if to stand or remain sitted. The possibility of Harry being behind this drops....a bit, but it's still there. Hey, my name is Deborah. And you are about to follow me into a journey of how my life went from a cute daydream to a horrid nightmare after just one night. Welcome to THE MANSION, where every child has a story.

The old mansion creaked around me like it had secrets buried in every wall. I inherited this place from a distant uncle I never met. Everyone warned me about the stories. Haunted. Cursed. People who stayed too long started seeing things. I laughed it off. I needed a fresh start after my breakup, and this sprawling house in the countryside gave me space to breathe. The first night felt peaceful. I unpacked in the master bedroom, lit some candles, and fell asleep easily. That changed when the dream hit.