Horror Santa Claus Novels & Stories

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

Jordan teased, placing the order and pretending not to notice how familiar her choice felt. Once everything was set, he dimmed the lights and turned on Elf. Malaya squealed happily as Buddy the Elf appeared on screen, immediately scooting closer into the blankets. Laila settled beside her, tucking a blanket around Malaya’s shoulders, and Jordan sat across from them, close enough to feel included without crowding the moment. One movie turned into another—A Year Without a Santa Claus, then Noelle. By the time Frozen came on, Malaya insisted it was required viewing "because it’s Christmas and it has snow." Jordan found himself humming along, smiling when Malaya belted out the lyrics with total

In the end, I couldn't bear to let Noelle spend the last Christmas Eve of her life filled with regret. I searched through every office on the entire floor and finally found a female doctor about the same height as Ivana. I begged her to pretend to be Ivana. An hour later, the doctor appeared beside Noelle's bed, wearing a Santarina costume borrowed from somewhere on the street. She was holding Noelle's favorite doll. Noelle cried tears of happiness. "I knew Mommy wouldn't abandon me." I covered my mouth and pulled Noelle tightly into my arms. A nurse took a picture of our final moment together. In the end, Noelle died on that snowy Christmas Eve.

“Oh my God.” My father sounded smug now. “Exactly. So clean up your attitude before you get here.” “I—” A voice crackled softly through my headphones behind me. Low. Calm. Familiar. “Ivy.” My blood froze. Slowly, I turned back toward my laptop s creen. The livestream was still running. The masked man sat motionless in the darkness. Watching me. Then quietly: “Go welcome your Christmas present.”

Starlight grabbed her arm, following Meghan’s gaze. “Oh… God…” she said before bursting into laughter. Something about a man in an ugly Christmas sweater was funny. But seeing two really manly men in ugly sweaters was beyond hilarious. “Ugly Christmas sweater competition,” James explained. His navy-blue sweater sported two of the scariest elves Starlight had ever seen. Their huge yellow button eyes, arched brows, and creepy grins were certain to give kids nightmares. The fact that they were peeking around a sequined Christmas tree with pointy ice crystal ornaments only added to the whole disconcertingly ominous picture.

“So, the single mom woke up the next day to a delivery van full of gifts and a big Christmas tree! Upon asking the men who brought the gifts over, she found out that everything came from her new boss, the same man who brought her and her children to an amusement park the night before. But at the back of her mind, she started to worry again that these presents may have some strings attached…” “The story sounds so familiar,” Siel told her mate with a smile as she watched her children enjoying another storytelling session with Myron and Raquel. “Also, how many bonfires does your pack get to celebrate in a year, anyway?”

"Babe, do you see this? Winter's here… she's alive! She looks different, though-pale, like she's. changed." Ralph mirrored Amara's look of shock, his eyes wide with the sight of Hannah's eerie, almost otherworldly appearance. "How…?" he muttered. "We left her… in the woods… Something inside Hannah fueled on by the fear and confusion that settled on their faces. The history between Winter and these humans she didn't understand, but she knew their reaction made her feel powerful. She watched as they retreated backward, terror in the eyes as they turned and ran out of the store without another word.

I give him a nod and smile then he turns his attention back to Nina, while I make quick work of getting dressed, the whole time my mind drifts back to last night and even more so when I use the bathroom and feel soreness between my legs but it only makes me smile. Once I'm done we step out of the bedroom with an excited Nina bouncing in Riley's arms. "Good morning!" Josh sings out the moment we step into the lounge. "Santa came!" Nina screams when she notices the gifts surrounding the Christmas tree. She squirms in his arms to be let down and he laughs as he does just that. She runs over to the tree as quickly as her little legs can carry her all while constantly shouting her excitement abou

But instincts haven't exactly been reliable lately. So yeah... I'll risk a little crazy. We push deeper into the woods, the world narrowing until the trees feel like a tunnel. Just as I'm about to agree with Clara that maybe we shouldn't have come out here, I see it. A shadow in the dark. Just a few feet away. "There." I point. A female silhouette in a hood, stands beside a huge tree, the darkness obscuring our view of her facial features. "This is like the beginning of every horror movie ever." I hear Clara murmur behind me and I can't help but roll my eye mentally...this wasn't the time for jokes!

The monster looks thoughtfully for a very long time before it nods. “Okay Ma Vista, I will believe you for now, but if this proves to be false I will kill him. I will wait to see if a new Ma Vista is born until I decide how I should end him.” My father just smiles sadly and hangs his head. As soon as his eyes close shut, the monster pounces before I know it blood is staining the carpet and my mother is screaming at the invisible monster that now has gone after her and my sister. By the time the monster has had his fun, blood covers everything.