Horror Hello Kitty Novels & Stories

Afraid. "Gaby!" She tried to answer. Her mouth wouldn't work. The last thing she saw before everything went dark was his face above hers—and for the first time, he looked terrified.

Heloise set up an electronic synthesized voice and then called all the TV stations, self-published media, newspapers and magazines in the PHOENIXFELL Empire without leaving out. "Hello, I'm reporting to your department that Councilman Brady Brook is setting up a sinister superstitious ritual of drawing on ghosts and cursing people at home. If you rush over now, you can catch a live shot, if you're late, your opponents will seize the headlines ahead of you."

Then, something moved. At first, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. But then, a shape crawled out from the darkness between the trees. It was hunched, its long fingers dragging across the ground. The monster was bigger than any I have ever seen all through my stay here in Hell. Nothing made my skin crawl like this. It was smiling, the sight hitting me straight in my chest, forcing me to take a step back. “You’re afraid,” it whispered. I swallowed hard, trying to steady my breath. I wouldn’t let it scare me.

I reign in my shock at the expensive art hanging up, not really paying attention to where I am walking. Then I am colliding head on with what felt like a wall of granite. I glance up and look straight into the same smoky grey eyes that lurked in every corner of my dreams last night. Um. What. My brain is short-circuiting. “Wha— um. What?” Eloquent, Kat. He raises his eyebrows, clearly amused at my discombobulation. And, shit, I am staring. I open my mouth to try again, but nothing comes out.

Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.

I started caughing and suddenly I felt like I was in air , as a strong worm hold pick me up. I slowly opened my eyes and saw his burning gaze directly looking in my hollow eyes. He ran in the room and put me on the bed. He went near the cupboard and took out something, while I started shivering out of fear , and cold was not helping me at all. He came to me and the hold the Hem of my kurti and try to pull it out, over my head but I started wriggling. "N-no no plz do-don't . Plz.... I-I will do whatever you will tell me. B-but do-don't do this."

Arhaan was enjoying it . He sat still for a second , then suddenly started tickling her belly. Hoor opened her mouth on something between a laugh and cry . He continued tickling her, till she was red like a tomato . He moved back , but not before pecking her lips . " you should have give it to me easily " Arhaan said with a smile , Hoor glared him and then pinched his side " you are bad " she said puffing her cheeks. Arhaan couldn't held in his chuckle, she was looking so cute, all red and angry like an angry bird .

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 .

I could make out spots of blood spatter against the back of his hand and the cuff of his shirt. “Well, my pretty kitties,” he said. “Tonight’s frightening feature stars two of my favorite fiends. None other than Boris ‘The Creature’ Karlof and batty Bela Lugosi.” He leaned closer to the camera and smacked his lips, flashing jagged teeth. “Any fraidy cats out there better hightail it, baby, ‘cause here she comes! Roll that film!”

“Hello there, little one.” With a cold breath that brought her an unexplainable sheer shiver down her spine. The poor innocent little girl that she is, is shivering down her spine. With the name that the very epitome of hell whispers, she immediately looks from behind as her sight lays upon the horror that’s in front of her, with the seductive voice that greeted, yet taunted with the warning. “Found you, Misha.”