Horror App Novels & Stories

Winter nights were the worst. So yeah—having a room of my own? Felt unreal. I walked up to the bedroom door, didn't hesitate at all, knocked hard, and shouted, "Hey! I haven't eaten in forever! Feed me or I'm gonna pass out!" The Chat Feed lost it. [Is she trying to die? Who knocks like that in a horror game? Something's gonna jump out and eat her.] [No way she's that calm. She's faking it.] [I bet her fear rating hits 100 in three seconds. Let's watch her die.]

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

Kate says, making Sebastian raise an eyebrow, "And not your father?" "My father rarely showed up at home anyway," Kate mutters. She looks at the office door and smiles, "By the way, have you heard of Harvey's project? It's a success," "I heard something," Sebastian takes a cigarette, and Grayson lights it for him, "But no details as I was busy. What is it?" "It's an app. Harvey worked day and night when we left home. And you know what? It got more than nine million downloads in less than a week!" she excitedly announces, and Grayson and Tyler look at her proudly.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.

Right there and then, Dionysus eyed the four nurses he had hired to look after his grandfather's health. All of them instantaneously bowed their heads after seeing his piercing glares. "You know I'm not a fan of any apps, grandpa. Come on. Let's just eat in peace. Shall we?" Dionysus was about to scoop at his soup bowl but the old Chevalier stopped his left arm. "What now?" "Look. This is a dating app." Mr. Hermes Chevalier pointed at his phone's monitor. "A what?" Dionysus reacted while looking at the small screen of his grandfather's smartphone.

I replied back and kept the phone on the table. I was bored. So I played some movie in my laptop. I watched Annabelle, a horror film. The film is very scary and good. Even so, I'm not afraid of ghost. When I was a child, I was very afraid of ghosts. However, as I grew up, I realised that people are scarier than ghosts. Now. I'm only afraid of Burglars, Kidnappers and rapist people. I sighed and looked at the clock. It's almost 1:30 pm. I ordered my lunch through an online hotel since I don't know how to cook.

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

I explained. "No, no, no. Sounds good but still no.Wait- is that the reason why you accepted me? Tell me, is that it huh? Wow Kevin, I can't believe you. Why? Do you have plans to take my eyes off me, and put them on yours? Are you even human? Now I'm scared, Lord please save me from this guy," says Andrei. He even waived his body as if he was like shivering in fear, and pray to God. What a great actor he is.

"Shit!" I clung to my Phantom Scooter's half-dead handlebars, flying over a hallway smeared with who-knows-what slime. Dashboard screamed in blood-red: 00:59. A literal death timer. "Overtime termination! Terminate my ass!" I roasted the system six ways to hell and floored it like I was chasing a warp zone. Third floor. Haunted High. The emergency lights flickered puke green over a ghost girl brushing her hair, back turned, dress in tatters.

We critiqued silly hairstyles, questionable mirror selfies in dirty bathrooms, and men holding excessively large fish for reasons only they understood. "It's quite an interesting app, actually," I explained, swirling the ice in my glass. "It’s got this location function. If you click this button here, it shows all of your potential matches within a five-mile radius on a map." I clicked through to the feature boldly labelled "Bomb Site". The screen transitioned into a dark, sleek map of Galencia Bay. Suddenly, dozens of little circular pictures popped up on the screen, scattered across the streets like landmines. "Oh, that is dangerously brilliant," Mari grinned, leaning in close so our heads