Horror Hotel Novels & Stories

She had to return in the morning. But, she had to visit somewhere else in the morning. Hotel Pacific hosted clientele from the other-races mainly. Humans tended to avoid it. The four vampires who tried to scratch her face off were staying there. They were from the Kingdom of Maiestas, just like him, visiting the town. She chose the female who she thought would be more approachable. She had one question for her. The hotel sent warning bells into her brain as she passed through the revolving door. No drop of sunlight penetrated the building beyond the security check which was a separate room with solid walls, protecting night creatures.

Considering this was where we would be staying for the rest of the week, it'd be nice to know where to run if a serial killer was on the loose. This hotel wasn't like anything I'd ever seen. Instead of there being a pool inside, there was a whole separate pool house with an indoor pool that somehow also turned into an outdoor. There were woods behind the hotel, a large mass of trees and greens, with a small wooden bridge that led over the creek to the hole in the treeline, most likely the path in the woods. The hotel was large, too. I looked at the sign on top of the large overhang, which read:

"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.

As for where he was in the dark of night, well, he was right by my food stall. The audience easily guessed that something sinister was going on, and their discussion reached a fever pitch. [The newbie is done for. The players have started killing one another.] [The scariest part of this horror game isn’t just the ghouls. Sometimes players are even more ruthless to one another.] [Her cooking might be able to win over the ghoul NPCs, but it won’t do much against another player’s longsword!] [What’s she going to do now? Can someone communicate with Camden? I can spend money to convince him not to do it. I’ll spend whatever it takes!]

It was the other one who called me Marcus earlier. “My room?” I asked, surprised. He showed the others back up the stairs and gestured for me to follow him, not bothering to answer the question I had asked. The other one just scoffed and started up the stairs ahead of us, leaving me hesitating at the bottom, wondering why I was even considering this. After a moment of hesitation, I told myself that I needed some of this world’s technology, and I really didn’t want to see one of those creatures again. They said something about a curfew, so people of this world must not be able to go out after dark. Though, if you ask me, with no sun, it's kind of hard to tell when is night and day.

Author's POV Mikhail stood in front of the hotel which was deserted. He somewhere had a feeling that this place has connection with all the mysteries. The creepiness of the place was always suspicious. "Hotel Hywala!" Jeh read the name sign which was falling off. "This looks like a haunted house. Where is everyone? Why is this hotel in such a bad condition? It's a beautiful place, why is the owner wasting this property?" He looked at the beautiful greenery around.

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!”

She's all that matters to me. We pushed through the old hotel doors. The place looked like a set for an hold horror movie. There are absolutely no working lights in the whole damn place. The only light is coming in from the cracked windows, along with the whistle of the wind and smell of mold and must. There are cobwebs and spiderwebs hanging from every surface. The place looks like it's been untouched in decades with the amount of dust laying around. But none of that is helping me at the moment.

The building loomed ahead—its flickering neon sign casting an unsteady glow, the air tinged faintly with dust and damp. Isabella looked up at it, her small hand tightening around Rosie’s sleeve. “Mommy… why does this hotel look so scary?” Rosie managed a smile, though it felt fragile. “It isn’t scary, darling,” she said gently. “We’re simply not staying somewhere fancy this time. Think of it as… something different.” She unlocked the door and led her inside. The room was small—smaller than anything Isabella had known. A single bed, an ageing television, curtains that had long since lost their colour. Rosie set the suitcase down and let out a quiet breath, the weight of the day settling heavi

Chapter 1 Under the heavy rain, a shady man in his raincoat is watching over a hotel. He looks at it in the same way as someone with an intention of revenge. Full of hostility, disgust, and anger residing under the mask. "Based on the information, this hotel is known as a Black Circle. A suspicious building that is rumored to be filled with assassins and killers around Norland City." 'Just a bit longer and I can avenge you, sis.' This man had this thought.