Haunted Museum Las Vegas Novels & Stories

Catherine continued. “The vault is beneath…” Her voice weakened. “Beneath…” Suddenly, the museum lights flickered. Then went out. Darkness swallowed the room. Marcus shouted. “Flashlights!” Several beams of light cut through the darkness. Then… A scream echoed from the far side of the museum. One of Jonathan’s guards collapsed. A knife protruded from his chest. No one had seen who threw it. “The Ghost!” Arthur shouted. Panic spread through the room. More lights shattered.

Probably spam. Outside... Lucien and Elara reached the museum entrance. Security immediately stepped in front of them. "I'm sorry, the restoration wing is restricted." Lucien calmly produced his credentials. "Lucien Vale." The guard's expression changed. "I understand, sir, but…" A loud crash echoed from somewhere inside the building. Every head turned. The fire alarm began screaming. Red lights flashed across the ceilings. Visitors panicked. Security rushed in every direction. Vivienne arrived just behind them.

“She wouldn't be human anymore. - He said. A few weeks ago. City of Lovecraft County. They were dating, going to the movies, it was a relatively normal day, until they returned from their date towards the museum, all for them to run into a mage blowing up the entrance with stone monsters charging at gods. Then, Nimurta the werewolf god attacked a colossal beast that was in front of him entering the museum, while monsters scared the visitors, making them run, while an immense bird of bones flew and destroyed the roof of the building, opening it, while Apsu transformed into a huge bat, charging at the creature.

THE WINTERS ART MUSEUM ON FIRE. My grip on the phone loosened and it fell to the floor, but didn't shatter. Everywhere felt suddenly quiet with only the clock ticking every goddamned second. Fresh wind swept past my face and I realized the windows weren't locked, and Amy shivered, wrapping her arms across each other. I pulled up the duvet and shut the windows before picking the phone and dialling the number I knew like the back of my palm. Father. He answered on the third ring like what just happened was a joke to him. The museum didn't contain only artifacts and paintings, but an underground filled with ammunition, and by the heavens got burned down in one night — to ashes… grey ashes.

He asked but Stephen just hugged him tight. His dad smiled looking at his crybaby. "I am scared Dad". "It’s okay Blaze. He is strong. He is your Luna. Give him a benefit of doubt. We are leaving now. We will take on the pack for now. Visit once he is stable fully. And suppress your Vampire needs for a while okay. Though it wont harm him anymore". He signalled everyone to leave before turning to the Vamps in the corner. "Please take care of Blaze and his Mate". He said and everyone nodded.

In the meantime, the grumpy guard not-so-discreetly told me that he was about to close that part of the museum and that he was going to do it even with me inside it. Cursing under my breath, I walked out, forced to wait for my taxi on the sidewalk. The area at this late hour turned out to be quite eerie. "Don't be afraid, Sarah," I muttered as all the horror movie scenes flashed before my eyes. "Nothing's going to happen," I told myself. "That damn cab will get here in a minute or two, and you will go home."

I nodded and patted their shoulder as I walked ahead of them since they weren’t allowed to the next area beneath the security house of the pack. The lights around the space began to get less and flickering. The cemented pavement also changed from a rough to a smooth finish. The walls were filled with random stains of silver, wolfsbanes, greases, and blood. It was a haunted space as there some many deaths that happened here and another one will since my guards were having fun torturing the rogue we held captive. “Argh…please…stop…I…stop…”

“No freaking way.” Damien replied and shook his head. “Come on, think about it. He will be perfect for this job.” “What exactly do you need him to do?” Chloe asked. “Right here in front of this wall, there would be a huge security system and it will be heavily guarded by guards.” Clyde explained tapping the spot on the blueprints. “Following.” Chloe urged him to go on. “When is the museum having its next auction?” “Tomorrow night.”

He flashed us a cryptic smile. I gulped hard, eyeing the house. It looked truly haunted, occupying a significant space on the side of the dock. The windows and walls looked as though they had been forgotten through time. Giant bats and gargoyles manned the threshold and roof. “We can choose another booth,” Liam said when I kept eyeing the house. Shaking my head, I tugged him back when he was about to leave. “No,” I stated. “Let’s go. This is perfect.”

asked Valeda Qorwina to Maxi Milliana. A young lady coming to the museum together with her boyfriend, turned back and overtook Maxi Milliana who was about to answer her friend’s question, “So special… Everybody knows about them… It’s even strongly believed that everybody who has visited this museum and who has entered this special as well as mysterious room is likely to come back and come back again.” Hearing that, Valeda Qorwina and Maxi Milliana were slightly shuddering. “So, this isn’t your first time coming here?” asked Valeda Qorwina still shuddering a little bit.