Horror Manhwa Novels & Stories

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

He refused to believe in supernatural beings before despite the strange things that happened to him and his constant nightmares, but now that he was here right before one, there was no way to deny that fact. The side of her lips lifted a bit. “What do you think?” He didn’t say anything. From all the mythical books he had read, only dark creatures had red eyes, and the most famous were… vampires. What was more peculiar was he had dreamt about them before. In his dreams, everything felt real. It was like something about them kept on haunting him. “A demon or a vampire?” He didn’t want to know but he needed to. “Both.” His jaw clenched. He wanted to believe that this couldn’t be real, but altho

It was a Gothic sphere which they didn't want to escape. Zayn engulfs Cassandra as she felt scared. "Shush, it's fine. It's not a scary site." He says and switches the lights on with his phone. The room was lightened as the text reverses itself. [Do you remember your past? Are the glimpses haunting you?] "That's what it says..." "Zayn, I'm scared." Cassandra's voice was cracking. "Shush, Shush, Shush... I'm right here. It's fine." Saying, the man dares open the site.

My forehead suddenly creased because it became familiar. "The Luna Princess can create scenarios in her mind to escape reality and that's where the Vampire Prince saw her but didn't even dare to introduce himself as her past lover in her past life because he's afraid that what if the woman that he loves will disappear again just like in her past life? He can't bear that so he's now okay for now to talk to her in her imagination and waited for the right time how to lift the curse," he said and nodded his head. I don't know what to feel now. I should be happy with the story, right? But why do I feel like the story he's talking about seems connected to me or I'm just assuming something?

I struggled to speak as fear gripped me, letting out a loud scream and the creature was unexpectedly sent flying across the room and crashing to the ground. Confusion washed over me as I tried to make sense of what had just happened. "Meow," the cat meowed, drawing my attention to my own hand, which was now glowing a bright white color and elongated, blending with the book I held. Gasping in shock, I shriek in fear. Looking up, I locked eyes with the creature as it transformed into a dark mist. A mirror suddenly appeared before me, revealing my reflection. I was dressed in a white royal hanbok, my hair flowing down to my feet.

Lee Haekyo continued to hold his aching head as he groaned under the thick blanket. "Kyaa." A fairly loud scream that came from the second floor suddenly startled Haekyo and made the man instantly wake up from his terrible past memories. Suddenly it occurred to him that at this time Hana was crying in fear in her room, hugging her knees because she was afraid of... the dark. "Hha-Hana." Called Haekyo a little panicked while limping along the wall to go up to the woman's room. Without him knowing, behind the darkness of the night, a black shadow was watching him with eyes flashing red and was smiling a little while sipping his hot coffee deliciously.

I felt like I was about to faint, but seeing his face for the first time made my skin crawl. The monster had black scales for skin, his pupils were red, and the white that was supposed to surround his eyeballs were black. His face was also covered in scales, but he had human features aside from his horns that were twirled like a ram’s horn, and it was probably a foot long, each. The monster looked like a demonic version of Rian, and he had slime covering his chest and neck. He smelled like sulfur, and my skin crawled as I looked down and saw that his legs were also scales, as well as the rest of his body, and he was covered with more slime.

I called over my shoulder Burney nodded and leapt what took me four steps to cover before disappearing through the broken pane. I stepped in after him and cringed, landing on top of the wet flesh of a Taken. Panic coursed through my veins as I stepped off its cooling body. All his wounds were glass related, which meant the shade was still here. I swallowed my fear and looked up.

As for Jack, he stood some distance away from all of them. Father asked Anne to needle the tip of her index finger and put the dripping blood into a small bowl of water. Father then recited spell after spell, and was greeted by the sect members who repeated the incantation while raising their hands and walking around them. A moment later, Anne felt that her head was hurting terribly. She couldn't help it and screamed out loud. Her eyes began to turn white and blood came out of her nose. Anne looked up and grinned horribly. For a moment Anne's face took on the appearance of a demon, which it wasn't her.

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w