Horror Nights Characters Novels & Stories

It took a lot for me not to slap his hand away. Sensing my hesitation, he continued. “Nathan Night is not who you think he is. He's a liar and murderer. He slaughtered innocent children. Do you really want to get protection from someone like that? My heart started to beat faster. “What are you talking about?” “Come with me and all your questions will be answered.

"I have come all the way here, I have bothered to buy all of this, I have waited for you all the time, I have let my blood be sucked by mosquitoes, and you have just told me to go home!!" Skandar reminded himself being patient more, he had to remember if the girl who called him, was very young, very spoiled plus childish. All the things which he did the night were full of struggle, and his troubles came because he bought the sudden things. His effort was useless because the young girl was scared by ghost at night. Did Charisa not know, if Skandar Alexander Hemingway could turn into a ghost that night, a vampire ghost who needed a lot of blood? "What does uncle want to do alike tonight?" Char

Multiple hands of the dead people reach out from under the earth trying to crawl out and Jessica stands with her arms wide apart laughing hysterically ................... ✍🏽 I wake up the following day, the day of Halloween. The house is lit up with pumpkin lights, some new red candles at the window waiting to burn, fake cobwebs on the door, rubber spiders on the toilet seat and blood paints on the door We played a recording of people screaming and people screaming while getting butchered and sounds of chainsaw ripping through the flesh of unfortunate souls—lovely tunes I meet Haley at the Kitchen, she just got the Halloween cookies out of the oven. She baked spider shaped cookies and she i

I kill him, that part dies too, and I will never live in peace for the rest of my life. He'll haunt me. His ghost will continue to live in my nightmares. Joining Burson, that psychopath that fucks me with his loaded gun whose name I never bothered to know, and that man I killed. Three of them will soon be added with one. One with my father's visage. A scream tore and squeezed the trigger, but Damon nudged the barrel, hitting Henry on the shoulder instead. “Argh!” He screams, jolting, but Salvatore holds him still. Somehow amused as to what was happening.

Jess had already hated night, but now she feared and hated them, she couldn’t sleep, sure that ever noise she heard was the arrival of the monster. Xavier had hidden his interaction with the human, by only visiting her at night and making sure to wash up after visiting the cells. When Sarah had eventually caught him, he thought that he was done for, but he was an Alpha, he simply just ordered her to not mention anything to anyone, that included the other alphas. So, with nothing in his way, he kept on terrorizing his mate. Making her cry didn’t affect him the more he did it either and soon he was Jess’s biggest fear down in the cells.

"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.

Sofia reached out and killed the lights in the room. "Don't you think we should at least leave the lights on?" he asked. "Getting terrified already?" she asked, chuckling. "I never knew you hated horror movies." "I watched them twice with Alessandro when we were kids," he admitted. "He made me watch it with him, and I was so terrified." Sofia burst into laughter. "Macho Man is scared of horror movies." "Let's get into the movie," Alexander muttered.

I woke with a gasp, my heart hammering in my chest. The terror of the nightmare lingered, and I sucked in air, trying desperately to calm down. Every night, it was the same. I was standing in the dark woods, and there across the clearing stood Matt. Only, I never got to him in time. I ran and screamed, begging him to get away, but Ronan always appeared to tear out his heart. I’d have to watch him fall to his knees, blood staining the snow.

Ayleen and Victor were unconscious during Charlotte’s shift which would explain why they were as clueless as him as to what happened to everyone around them. Now, Charlotte is out there in the woods with not only the werewolves, weretigers and werecats but also the weredragons, vampires and sirens. “So she might be a royal?” Theo asks sceptically. “Yeah...” Azraiel has no idea how to explain it all when he himself can’t understand this. It’s silent for a moment. “We really need to find that Austin Jones aka Richard.” Theo mumbles as he squints his eyes to see if he can see anyone coming near.

“Listen, Bree, what I was saying is the truth; Azazel is a demon, Lucifer is the devil and Fallon... well... Fallon is also supernatural. They're here because they're trying to stop Marina, aka Marael and Sahara, from bringing hell on earth. Sahara and Marael have been keeping you and me stationary until they can use us for their spell.” Bree slumps on the couch and rubs her fingers against her temple. “So, the nightmares are real?” Zoe sits down next to her and takes her hand. “Are you talking about the night terrors you've been having?” Bree nods, tears glinting in her eyes. “I always see it. It has glowing eyes and snake teeth. And I'm running from it, but before it can kill me, I'm saved