Horror Protagonist Novels & Stories

She wasn't one to believe in real-life horror scenes or any supernatural phenomenon, but at that moment, all she thought about was the possibility that they were real after all, and one was about to show up and teach her a lesson for never believing they did exist. The person started walking down again and with each sound of his footstep, Loretta felt her heart being blown off her chest. They were surely dead meat. He came closer and closer until she finally caught sight of his legs and then his waist, up to his upper body, before he finally revealed himself to them. Loretta swallowed hard at the sight of him. Well, she had expected a big monster like in the movies. Or a scary, big, and ugl

Morana Ambrose. Looking at the video, I felt my blood run cold. My heart pounded rapidly, fear and dread echoing in my chest. The image on the screen—the image of me stabbing Charlotte—was a ghost from my nightmares brought to life. I never thought that horror would resurface, and certainly not like this.

Dread propels me from the bed and toward the window, every instinct screaming at me that something is terribly, horribly wrong. I reach the window just in time to see them emerge from the shadows – two figures, pale as death itself, their eyes rimmed with darkness and malice rolling off them in waves. I instantly recognize one from the nightmares that have plagued me since childhood, her face forever seared into my memory on the night she stole my father’s life. The other is equally familiar, though it takes me a moment to place her – for she seems almost unrecognizable, her features twisted into a mask of pure, unadulterated evil. Her hair has been shorn short, her eyes burning with a hatre

When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world. The title "Family of Four" screamed wholesome parenting sim to me. I quietly looked around at the other players who had entered with me. A lot of them were terrified of this new environment, and several men were cursing loudly. Among the crowd, a veteran player named Mike Bates started explaining the situation. "This is an infinite horror game. The only way to clear it and revive is by getting an SSS rating. Otherwise, you will be killed by the boss." "How do you even get that kind of rating?" a college girl asked.

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

"Are you mad? If you have a death wish, go do it yourself! Don't drag us all into it!" Some of them even gestured to attack me. Just then, however, a robotic voice came out of nowhere. [Welcome to the horror scenario, Call of the Sea. Please head towards Sea Village, find the village chief, and obtain the Villager's Code of Conduct.] At that moment, a man with an afro, who shall hereby be called Afro, who seemed very experienced with scenarios, breathed a sigh of relief. "Whoof, at least this is just an A-ranked mythological scenario. As long as we follow the rules, no one's going to die."

I needed to buy myself time, I also needed to be protected while doing so. "Watch your back, Lilian. The Predator has so many enemies, even creatures of the night and witches want him dead. The Predator has spent his life tearing down the mates of werewolves and vampires, now, he has a mate." And with that, he disappeared. Hailey gulped in fear at the speed at which the man disappeared. "He is a..." "A vampire..." I completed the sentence for her. It was only then I could feel myself slowly easing from a tension I didn't know I had.

The townspeople who had survived his initial assault were now scattered throughout Millbrook, hiding in basements and attics, praying to a God who seemed to have abandoned them to supernatural predation. "He's not hunting randomly," Iris observed, her voice carrying the clinical detachment of someone who had learned to analyze horror in order to survive it. "He's choosing specific victims, drawing out the hunt to maximize the psychological impact. She's not just broken his restraint; she's turned him into an artist of terror."

She continued to chant her plan like a spell to defeat the evil spirit that possessed the human soul which the evil spirit felt was fragile, walking quickly down the increasingly deserted streets while holding tightly to her bag so that the man would lose track of her. Once she stopped feeling Gavin's presence, she breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the row of shops where she was now, she should arrive at her apartment building in fifteen minutes. Now she slowed her footsteps while whistling to break the silence that was starting to feel strange to her, even though she saw that some pedestrians still filled the path where she was. Her feelings were starting to feel bad. She stuck her hand

FL: FL loves horror games and is dragged into a survival horror accidentally. There, she has to play by the horror game rules and tries to survive. ML: ML is the most powerful vampire in the game. He is the only one who is aware of the repeated plots in the horror game and finds life here boring until he meets FL. She adds a new twist to his routine life. Inciting Incident: FL slips off the steps after playing a survival video/PC game all day long and finds she is in a horror game when she wakes up.