Horror Hotel Novels & Stories

Brock's eyes were filled with evil, and he felt elated seeing Hansen's furious expression. The memories that remained in Hansen's mind reappeared, and he immediately remembered the incident that happened three years ago in the Zevery Hotel. He remembered that when he rushed in, he saw Jenna clinging onto the bed sheet, and crying with a pale face. That horrible man stood in the room, wearing only underwear. His eyes were red, and the monstrosity of a man could be seen on his body. Could he be that man?

He told the driver, and he nodded at once. It wasn't even an hour when we arrived at the hotel. King Bodvar mentioned. It was the famous Renaissance Hotel on the island. I had seen this being featured in a magazine before. It was said to be one of the best hotels in the state. "Here we go!" Beta Jackson uttered. "Logan, 10 o'clock!" He then whispered. Both Queen Anicia and I glanced discreetly and saw a camera flashing on our side. "They are Bodvar's spies. Be careful. There are plenty of cameras in that hotel. Those are some of Bodvar's disgusting business!"

“ Should i read this? Each time i say the word answers, i look like an idiot. Isn’t the torture enough? “ She sighed and threw it on the floor but the journal opened to page one which was titled, “ The birthday disaster “ ****FLASHBACK THREE YEARS AGO Hell Hotel was decorated as if it were the best place on earth. Bethany and Fred had turned it into what felt like a slice of heaven. “Get the caterers! I need five more cakes now!” Fred yelled to the staff, his voice filled with urgency. “Yes, sir!” one of the staff replied, rushing off. Suddenly, Dean appeared behind Fred, startling him. “Look who it is,” Dean said with a smirk. Fred jumped in fright but quickly broke into a nervous smile. “H

Rainora POV Horizon Hotel stood out like a shining beacon in the town. It was a four-star hotel with more than 500 rooms and a Michelin-rated restaurant among its many facilities. It was situated in the central area of the town, and its high-rise building, with a modern architectural design, gave it a distinct look that was impossible to miss. It served the most important dignitaries and hosted the most lavish events of companies for all occasions. It was one of the most attractive hot spots in the town.

In a nice voice I reply “Just had the scariest nightmare of my life. Why are you awake at 2 in the morning?” If I had of called anyone else, they would have ripped my head off for calling at such an ungodly hour. “Oh, you poor baby, its okay it was just a nightmare.” She purrs. There’s a short pause before she says “Aaron is over and we are watching horror movies, my

Mara groaned dramatically and flopped backward across the mattress. “Of course we can’t. Because why would life ever let us breathe? One homicidal pack takeover wasn’t enough…we’ve also got VORTEX and their pet monsters chasing us.” Damon didn’t look amused. His voice simply stayed firm and steady. “We’re dealing with two enemies now. Draco… and VORTEX. Staying in a human hotel is a temporary shield at best. Once either side picks up our scent, this place will instantly become a death trap.” Mara sat up again and crossed her legs.

The motel stood in front of them, old and faded, the neon sign buzzing weakly in the dark. Clara carried the luggage, ushering her daughter inside quickly. The lobby smelled faintly of stale smoke and cleaning products that couldn’t quite mask years of wear. She forced a thin smile at the receptionist, signed in, and hurried Amelia down the corridor. The hallway lights flickered, the carpet worn thin with age. Amelia tightened her grip on Clara’s hand. “Mommy,” she whispered, her eyes darting nervously. “Why is this hotel so… scary?” Clara squeezed her hand reassuringly. “Ah, well, remember—we’re not going to the usual hotel vacation. This one’s different. It’s just for a little while.”

While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident. They said they were mages. Seasoned pro in the game. They gave us the rundown: We were stuck in a horror game. Everyone here? Already dead IRL. The castle had thirty floors. Each floor had its own monster—or monsters. The higher you climbed, the scarier they got. Clear all thirty floors, hit the legendary 9,999 points, and you get a second shot at life. Bonus? A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again.

" I stayed silent, but that did not deter them. They started ramming the door. I pressed my back against it, looking at my unconscious mother in the bedroom, and closed my eyes. A living hell on earth was worse than any horror game. When humans start killing each other, they were more terrifying than monsters. ... Meanwhile, a group of bosses gathered in the empty supermarket, staring at each other in confusion. "Uhm, where's Ms Thrushwood?" one of them asked. "She's always punctual. Even on restock days when the shop's closed, she tells us ahead of time," another commented.

The red-clad female ghost had once slaughtered an entire room of players in three seconds, then hung their corpses upside down from tree branches with red silk, creating a forest of dangling bodies. The Scissorhands monster had skewered more than a dozen people together, stirring their organs with his blades until they dissolved into a pile of flesh. As for the warden, he locked each team inside separate rooms and released over a dozen ghosts among them, forcing them to betray one another in desperate attempts to survive. In the end, every single one of the players was torn to pieces. All the players knew was that the bosses' methods were monstrously cruel. What they didn't know was that tho