Horror Road Novels & Stories

I steeled myself and opened the door. The hallway was awash in red. Smears and spatters of bright and dark blood covered the walls, the floor, and my door. My head reeled. What the hell happened? Why was there so much blood outside my door? Hadn't the guy in 603 seen it through his peephole? I couldn't help looking toward apartment 603. To my surprise, the door stood half-open, and it was dead quiet inside. I picked my way past the bloodstains and made my way to apartment 603.

It began to rainstorm as they journeyed on the quiet road. "Can you move faster please?" "I'm sorry I can't, I told you the road is eroded" he said driving as slowly as ever "Besides looking at the weather, it's dangerous" Thirty minutes later, they were still on the road. She almost began to cry. "Be patient doll, we are almost there" She was feeling sleepy but dared not sleep in a stranger's vehicle. She was already dozing when she heard "We are there now" he parked in front of a dimly lit house.

"As your fiancé, I promise... I'll fix you right up." ... [Nightmare Scenario: Midnight Manor... Activated] [Survival Time: Seven Days] [Current Players: 40/40] [Death is Eternal Oblivion. Have Fun.] A robotic female voice echoed in the void. It sounded cheerful. It was terrifying. I blinked. I was standing in front of a huge Gothic manor. Black spires clawed at the gloomy sky. Gargoyles with twisted, screaming faces crouched on every corner. Their eyes glowed an ominous red.

In a fright of losing his life, he rushed out of the parking lot immediately to book the first flight back to Tehran. Amara runs to her car with Alexander and the fakir after they drop Lima in the later's house. The highway leading to the destination was completely deserted with not a single vehicle on the road. It was totally dark. The fakir drives fast because Amara has no much time. She has to end the monster or surrender to him in the next two hours. Else, he would destroy her entire family. A bat flew from nowhere obstructing the front view. It fell on the car's windshield dragging marks of blood on it. Amara closed her ears and made a loud squeak. The fakir who was driving the car went

I jumped on one at 2am. Imagine getting onto a motorcycle ride at 2am with a stranger. I was so scared but I had no choice. Suppose he killed me, rapped me, kidnapped me or robbed me! I started imagining alot of things. What kind of relationship was I into?I prayed to God to help me reach home safe

“Or someone has.” Marcus leaned back in his seat. “Well that’s comforting.” The road narrowed as they turned onto a smaller highway surrounded by dense forest. Tall trees lined both sides now. The air outside looked colder. Mist drifted across the pavement. Vivienne sat forward suddenly. “This is it.” Daniel slowed the car. “You recognize it?” “Yes.” Her heartbeat picked up. “I remember this road.” Marcus peered ahead. “Very horror movie.” Daniel turned down the long gravel path. The tires crunched softly as the car moved deeper into the forest.

It’s just weird to sit here and wait for someone else to do it. I blink once. Twice. Three times. “This is the house?” I ask, looking up and down the street. There’s a good chance the driver took a wrong turn and accidentally drove us onto the set of a Hallmark Channel movie. We’re parked along the curb of a postcard-worthy small town road, with well-maintained houses lining either side of the street. A handful even have white picket fences. Forget Hallmark. There’s an even better chance this is a horror movie and I’ve just been hand-delivered to a serial killer who spends her days knitting and offs her unsuspecting victims by poisoning their lemonade. Which she made. By hand.

Best-case scenario, the road would get completely blocked. With that in mind, Hayley came up with a plan. Half an hour later, she drove her armored SUV out to the edge of her land. She parked in the woods, grabbed Summer, and headed on foot toward the highway. The farther they went, the stronger the stench of blood grew. From a ridge above the road, Hayley stared down at the chaos below. Seeing it up close was way more intense than watching through a scope. The stretch just outside the city was especially chaotic.

"There are lots of rooms in there, each with its own... 'occupant.' You need to pick a place to stay, then figure out how to survive their welcome for ten days." Everyone started heading for the manor. I followed behind, without noticing glowing comments floating in the air above us. 【Livestream Viewers: 233,847】 【Comment 1: lol more newbies here to die】 【Comment 2: a face-blind girl in a horror game? she won't even see it coming lmao】 【Comment 3: Sensory deficiencies in an S-class game is suicide】 【Comment 4: wait, i've heard of this game. even the legendary guild leader of Nightfall got his whole team wiped out here】

Three years after my release from prison, I ran into my ex-wife in the presidential suite of the most exclusive hotel in Bayshore. It had been years since I last saw her. She was draped in a silk robe, radiating wealth. When she recognized me, something unreadable passed through Cecily Monroe's eyes. "On the day you got out, why didn't you wait for me to come pick you up?" I said nothing and handed over the takeout. Her gaze dropped to the scar on my wrist, and her breath caught. "I went too far with that. But you've always been tougher than Adrian. You can always get back on your feet." She was talking about what happened six years ago, when Adrian Burke was involved in a catastrophic