Hooked Scary Story Novels & Stories

Taking care to stay as closer to the walls as possible and lowering under every window to go unnoticed I stepped carefully. There were some footprints on the ground and unknown scents but nothing else. Taking the last corner I spotted a light in the kitchen. My mind was swirling with thoughts. I was so scared about Jade. He shouldn’t be home but what if-? Peeking inside my mouth fell. What the hell? I went back to the front door and slipped inside creating as less noise as possible. Crossing the living I spotted two bodies on the floor. Taking a closer look I identified a decapitated redcap and an elf. Great, their blood was everywhere, now my new carpet was ruined. I tiptoed to the kitchen’

he too started laughing loudly we both laughed like crazy people then we went inside a haunted house now iam scared but I need to hide my fear suddenly weird sounds started oh god iam scared but he is more scared than me I forgotten my fear by looking at his face suddenly a fake skeleton pulled his hand he started screaming lol iam unable to stop my laughing its really funny this guy he is really behaving like a kid iam laughing he catched my hand and running away from the haunted house iam laughing like a crazy person throughout the running process when we came out we both are heavily panting I can't forget this wonderful date in my life this is the best day of my life really we both went f

Dracula "No!" The woman screamed in horror, trying to protect her son from the vicious men. "Don't take him, take me." Dracula snapped his head to her direction and threw the chunk of meat he was feasting on with a sly smile, playing at the corners of his lips. "You want to strike a deal?" He asked, cocking up his brows with a gaze that never faltered. "Yes, I'll give anything for you to keep my son." She pleaded, a familiar shake in her voice as she darted her eyes from Dracula to the dogman who held her son hostage.

They watched the couple from afar for their reactions. “Waaaaaaa!” Hoonie screamed. He was so shocked and then he stood up from the bench. He was really scared. He thought there were some bad spirits or ghosts around. Sheena looked at him and worried. She stood up and checked if he was okay. “Are you okay, Hoonie?” Sheena asked and worried about him. Hoonie was so pale. But he acted cool and pretended that he was not scared at all. He cleared his throat and looked away from Sheena. “Um, yeah, Sheena. I am okay.” Hoonie lied. ‘What was that? Why did these balloons suddenly pop out? I think this amusement park is haunted.’ Hoonie thought and assumed.

She didn't want to hear anymore of the frightening story. "Don't tell me you're all scared. It's a myth, I made it up!" John smirked, his eyes gazing at the scared faces of his girlfriend and friends. "Ha ha ha, scared? I've never been scared of anything in my life!" Rocky roared in laughter as he rose from the ground. "Scary stories don't scare me. I'm gonna pee!" He uttered still grinning. "Don't wander far into the woods, you never know who you'll meet." John warned in a playful but spooky voice.

Harper asked this thing which I was more than nervous about. We finally arrived in the city to which nobody tried to get near Harper, this thing was as scary as he let out. It was odd. He had no aura but showed to the public he meant business. He is being as creepy as hunted cemetery, then again these people do not see monsters as a common thing so I shouldn't be thinking as I usually do. *I no harm brother, me good* this animal monster said and in his body, I shook my head. This thing will be the death of me one way or the other. Harper enters a story that says ‘Exchange’ we enter a place covered in black curtains, inside, we see people tied and shackled to the walls. Since when was I such

Just until I found a boyfriend that my dad liked. My manager, Hilda was supposed to pick me up by nine, this morning, so I had like five hours left. I got up from my bed, wondering how I was going to pass the time as I sluggishly trudged to my bathroom. I suddenly felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise and I felt my stomach churn anxiously. I began to look around my room as paranoia set in. I didn't understand why I was feeling this way. I felt like someone was here with me and by that someone, I meant the vampire.

My friends call him overprotective but my mate being so devoted to my safety was actually really cute to me. I laughed at a meme Lia sent to the group chat, quickly typing out a reply when Zed switched on the TV. I didn't bother to look up until I heard a strangled scream coming from the speakers, jerking my head up to see that he had put on a horror movie. A man was chained to a wall, being tortured by a figure in a mask. The figure was torturing the man with a knife, trailing down the man's body with the knife. The man was screaming again, and I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me.

Despite deciding to tell him about the gift, she couldn't bring herself to say it. “I have nothing to tell you.” Wendy uttered. Hilton was a bit disappointed that she didn't say anything about the gift even though he was behind it. “Bye.” He uttered and hung up. *** When Wendy arrived home, she found a piece of paper glued to the door. Quickly she read it out. “You aren't scared, right. You'll suffer for being with Hilton.” Softly, she said to herself. “Who could be behind these scary messages? Today it wasn't sent as an SMS. I wish this was a nightmare that I would wake from.”

When I stopped, I was breathless. "I think I'm broken," I whispered. "No," he finally said. "You're not broken. You're human. But you are... dangerous." "Dangerous?" "To him. To anyone lucky enough to haunt your dreams." The booth felt too small. Too warm. My fingers curled around the edge of the seat. He leaned closer. Shadows moved behind the screen. "Would you come back next week?" "Why?" "Because I want to hear more. I want to know what happens next."