Horror Scary Cat Novels & Stories

mind gibbered. 'It can't be real, it can't be—' But it was real. And it was looking at her like she was dinner. The creature's lipless mouth stretched into a grotesque parody of a smile. "Going somewhere, little human?" it hissed, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. The sound made her skin crawl. Cathy's heart seized. Behind her, she could hear the angry shouts of the women growing closer. Before her, the pale monstrosity loomed, its red eyes gleaming with hunger. Trapped. She was completely trapped. She was trapped, with nowhere left to run. This was it. This was how she died. Cathy's heart raced as she stood frozen, caught between the approaching mob and the nightmarish creature blockin

His wrinkled face looked like it was crawling with countless wriggling worms. I shuddered and stepped back, whispering to Silvia, "Good thing I've got you. This place is terrifying." She snorted and suddenly shoved me forward, straight toward George. With an icy laugh, she said, "This pretty boy will make a great offering. You're going to love him." Before I could react, George gestured, and several eerie puppets stepped forward to pin me down and drain my blood. A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night.

A shrill, terrifying scream split through everyone's eardrums. "Who dares touch my darling Alison?!"

After confirming the ghost wasn't there, Kate continued, "She keeps coming at me. She smiles at me, but she looks scary. She looks scary, she looks bloody, and she must hate me. Yes! She hates me so she wants to kill me! She wants to kill me! She wants to kill me! She comes to kill me!” Suddenly, Kate looked hysterical as she used both hands to grip her blonde hair by the back of her head. She looked completely frightened as she once again glanced around her, and she once again screamed as if she saw something again. Stefan looked even more confused, but when he followed Kate's gaze, he found nothing.

Sandra whsipered harshly. "Huh. Are you scared of him now? He seems tall." Catherine sneered. "And an athlete, one punch and you're dead." Sandra slowly turned to face her, Catherine sniffles a laugh at her terrified expression but then slowly she smirked. "Are you kidding me? Nobody hurts my Cathlyn!"

Just like they were on que, they all burst out laughing, pointing at her as they expressed their disbelief. The three devils couldn’t stop laughing while Catherine, a brown small wolf retreated to herself more. She was smaller than even omegas. A few pups who had been able to shift from childhood were bigger than her. Her size was nothing to talk about and it brought questioning, shame and embarrassment to her so she hated to shift in front of people most times. She just wanted to dig up a hole in the group and force herself into it. “Is this your wolf?” Martha asked in between laughs.

he frowned. “Well, yeah. I was just testing if you were bluffing.” I said with a smile, to which he quirked an eyebrow while I responded with a shrug. “Any werewolves afraid of spiders?” I asked hopefully. “No!” everyone replied in unison, some shaking their heads. “Pity. I was hoping to catch someone screaming like a girl. I could record it and watch it on gloomy days so I wouldn’t feel miserable here.” “You feel miserable?” Kate asked, concerned.

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

It says vampires tend to commit crimes in dark places and out of sight. Thinking that Uri's heart couldn't hold back and beat faster than usual. But for now, curiosity overwhelmed his fear. Uri took a deep breath, intending to walk to that alley to observe, but suddenly from that, a black cat came out, looking at him quietly groaning. "Meowwww...." It turned out to be a cat! Uri breathed a sigh of relief, he was thinking too much. There are no vampires here! Uri busts to laugh because of his thoughts. He sat down and stroked the little cat: "Kitty, go home, don't run around like that."