Horror Hotel Stories Novels & Stories

Zane shrugs looking at Blake. “That would be true if we I didn’t have a fucking vamp nest disguised as a fucking hotel” They both looked at me in horror. “I ain’t playin’, it’s definitely worse than we had first thought, all our shelters are missing well over half the inhabitants. Only humans seem to be missing so far. By pure chance I saw a group of vamps hanging around a hotel. We had it watched just to see if it wasn’t a coincidence and it’s crawling with them. We have no idea what actually happens inside. I manage to get in one time but haven’t been able to since. The security has increased tenfold so something is unquestionably going on inside. When I was there it smelt overly sterile s

Clementine was actually a horror vlogger. She usually explored and took videos of haunted places and posted them online to gain attention. Clementine had never shown her face, so no one knew her gender. They only knew that this vlogger was skillful, lucky, and bold. Clementine came across some comments from netizens and decided to explore this hotel. There were rumors about an extremely luxurious hotel halfway up Dreary Mountain. Although it was expensive and luxurious, it was extremely scary. Many people went missing in this place every year, and their bodies were never found.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

I snapped at him, annoyed he was able to grab my attention like he had. “Very well, let’s see where was I? Oh yes, one day I saw the God Anubis and was convinced I had died, I was starving and hallucinating. Anubis approached me and asked if I wanted to avenge my family and escape the dreadful place I was in. Of course, I told him I did, and before I knew it, he was biting into my neck and feeding me his blood. Only when I had awakened did I realize what had happened. I had heard rumors from the guards of monsters that hid in the dark, killing those that crossed their path or making them into the same kind of monster. Confused, I stared at an ordinary man that sat across from me, laughing wi

1, edited by Joe Mynhardt Fear the Reaper, edited by Joe Mynhardt For the Night is Dark, edited by Ross Warren Short story collections: Dead Reckoning and Other Stories by Dino Parenti Things You Need by Kevin Lucia Frozen Shadows and Other Chilling Stories by Gene O’Neill Varying Distances by Darren Speegle The Ghost Club: Newly Found Tales of Victorian Terror by William Meikle Ugly Little Things: Collected Horrors by Todd Keisling Whispered Echoes by Paul F. Olson

the first man answered walking away, "How about you? I said gripping him the his shirt "No sir" he replied like someone who had seen a ghost "How about the injured patient that was brought here a while ago by a red ambulance, any ideas on where he was taken? I continued asking still holding his shirt "Hmm, he was taken to the central hospital, it just few blocks from here" he replied releasing himself off my grip, then ran away, I quickly ran to the central hospital there I found Linx, he was in the blood storage room consuming blood as he pleased, he had even killed two nurses with the aim of sucking their bloods

The old mansion creaked around me like it had secrets buried in every wall. I inherited this place from a distant uncle I never met. Everyone warned me about the stories. Haunted. Cursed. People who stayed too long started seeing things. I laughed it off. I needed a fresh start after my breakup, and this sprawling house in the countryside gave me space to breathe. The first night felt peaceful. I unpacked in the master bedroom, lit some candles, and fell asleep easily. That changed when the dream hit.

Unfortunately, the gold ran out, the planet began to become depopulated and in 1945, the hotel closed its doors. The influence of the hotel and the ghostly zone caused several people to die due to the miasma that spread across the planet. Ghost hunters from all over the imperial council planet have spotted plenty of paranormal activity at the hotel, but the planet with the most action is, unanimously, in Room 109. There are numerous questions about the ghost story of the Golden Fieldform Hotel, being a galactic empire planet, where the story of George Wing Golden Fieldform and the Adelaide prostitute cannot be verified.

This moment, I wanted to capture it in a bottle and relieve this happiness. “So, this is based on a true story.” Dean clarified, his tone shifting with utter seriousness. “Within my first year of guard duty, they received a report of suspicious activity at an abandoned hotel. Many hotels run out of business, but this one has been shut down for over twenty years.” “Travelers with no money tend to seek refuge in these places.” Imogen retorted with a smirk. “Atleast make it believable.” A mischievous grin stretched along his mouth. “I said it was shut down to the public, not to us. That was a place for experimentation before Dr Van and his entire team died mysteriously.”

"Also, I would suggest that you don't return to the hotel where you stayed. It is haunted." I raised an eyebrow. "Haunted?" She nodded. "It's not somewhere you'd want to be right now. There's another hotel that isn't far from here. It is safer." I looked over at Orion, and he shrugged as if all of this was not surprising to him. Me? I was exhausted. My body ached, and the gravity of it all was already a weight for me to carry. But at least now we had direction. A next step. "What is the name of this new hotel?" I inquired.