Horror Nurses Novels & Stories

A woman in a nurse's outfit suddenly ran past with a panicked, fearful expression as she held her neck, a knife sticking out of it. "H-HELP! PLEASE!" She begged, screaming for her life. She tripped and landed on the knife, driving it further into her neck and she gagged, spitting out some blood and then started to drown in her own blood. I slipped past her in horror and slipped down the hall in utter fear. There were dead guards and doctors laying on the floor, almost tripping me up as I ran.

The blade rose and fell. A female nurse screamed in terror. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the man’s face, made even more horrifying by the surgical lights. He seemed to feel nothing and asked casually, “Do you think I’m handsome?” The nurse collapsed to the ground, trembling, with cold sweat covering her forehead. As the man approached, she shut her eyes tightly in fear. A doctor rushed forward to stop him, but it was useless. When only two doctors remained, the tightly shut door suddenly opened.

The white walls didn’t even look real. “The nurse...” she whispered, her throat so dry it felt scraped raw. “Julian, look at her arm. The door. Did you see the red door tattoo?” Julian grabbed her shoulders. His hands shook, but he looked where Maya told him. The nurse – a woman around fifty – kept fussing calmly with a machine on the wall. She looked kind and tired, but then she quickly tugged her sleeve down, hiding her arm. “Dr. Rossi, you're seeing things that aren’t there,” the nurse said, her voice smooth as honey but chilling. “The accident put a lot of pressure on your brain. It’s normal to see strange things.”

If this is one of Britney’s leftover traps, I’ll uncover it—before it destroys Richard all over again. The metallic door creaked open, releasing a faint smell of antiseptic and loneliness. The ward was quieter than Annabelle expected—eerily so. A handful of patients sat hunched over puzzles or stared blankly at the pale green walls. The flickering fluorescent light above added a nervous hum to the air. Hazel leaned closer, whispering, “Well, this feels straight out of a horror movie. All we need now is a creepy nurse with a syringe.” Annabelle shot her a warning look, though a ghost of a smile tugged at her lips. “Can we not?” she murmured. “I’m already on edge.”

The one that got away: Nora followed Kip down the long hall. She kept her eyes focused on her surroundings but didn't try looking into any of the rooms. She didn't want to see any more horrors. Kip glanced over his shoulder and noticed Nora’s discomfort and began hitting the buttons on the wall as he passed them. The dark gray wall became clear as Nora walked by each one. Each room held the same horror but different stage. Somewhere just starting to shift, some didn't make it and laid dead on the floor. The nurse in the room looked relieved. Others were the Lobo standing over the person nurse’s dead body.

"Someone help! Doctor!" I can barely wrap my head around what's going on. My vision blurs and the room spins around me amidst the noises of Nolan shouting, his voice cutting in and out. The last thing I see is pure hatred in Nancy's eyes as she was being pulled back by a nurse, before the darkness sweeps me away. The room suddenly turns to chaos: the doctor and nurses rush in, their voices urgent and anxious. I hear fast beeps of machinery; everything around me may feel really spaced out, but I feel the panic.

Florentine, I…" "Ask someone else to come in!" Hades' expression darkened gradually. The nurse didn't know how she had angered Hades. But she could not stand being scolded by Hades with such a stern expression and ran out while covering her face. After a while, a young nurse came in cautiously. The young nurse looked like she had just graduated. She was slightly nervous as she walked toward Alanna when she saw Hades' solemn expression. Perhaps it was due to her nervousness, or it might be because she was simply a bad nurse, but she failed multiple times as she tried to pierce Alanna's veins.

He inserted his hand into his jean pocket, fled the jacket to the back. "I am a friend. How is she doctor?" "We need her parents' here," he shifted his gaze to the nurses. "Yes, no one is allowed to go into that ward. Let me know when her parents' comes." He left me there. I gasped out, dropped my arms on the white counter in front of the nurses, then dipped my head into it. I hoped what I heard was wrong. I hoped what I saw wasn't true. I – the tears couldn't be hung any longer. They rushed down like streaming water in the ocean.

Hectors grip on my face was firm as he forced me to look at him placing a soft and delicate kiss on my dry chapped lips, the kiss was so meak I think he thought he might break me. “He saved me; Vanessa was going to kill me. He stopped her Hector. He marked her for me, for us” Before he could respond there was a knock at the door followed by a nurse entering. She wasn’t very old she looked to be in her early thirties with sandy blonde hair that had been pulled up into ponytail. The smile she offered was kind and sympathetic, I could feel her fear for me radiating from her unlike the other pack members who only showed compassion when my parents were around, I could tell this nurse genuinely fe

The nurse was smart enough to know what was before them, when the doctor demanded stuff they give without a second glance, from drip, injection, cleaning of his wound placing oxygen on him, what they gave to Mandy made the girl unconscious, she isn't aware of her surrounding, Noor had turned into a monster. Every bloody press had been shut out, every nurse in the theater taking care of him, they kept drooling on the man with his perfect body, who is lying lifeless on the bed, his face is on a mask, what if his face is revealed then every woman will go crazy for him. Daniel didn't make the mistake of letting them take off his son's mask but his chest is well arranged beautifully in front of t