Horror Undertale Novels & Stories

“Oh my God! What the hell are you?! You undead old hag!” Scar Face and Big Eyes shrieked. They were acting like rats scalded in hot oil, tumbling and scrambling toward the edge of the rooftop in opposite directions! [Wait, what kind of boss is Granny?! She made one of them disappear by just pointing at them!] [Holy crap! One point, and they’re ashes?! What kind of boss level is this?! Even the S-tier final bosses aren’t this brutal!]

Taylor couldn't help but wonder if there was a sinister plot lurking beneath the surface. Determined to uncover the truth, Taylor decided to tail Jack discreetly. Following him through the camp's dark woods, Taylor stumbled upon a secluded clearing. There, Jack was deep in conversation with Mr. Brown, discussing something that sounded like a secret plan. Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath their feet, and the night sky filled with ominous clouds. The peaceful camp transformed into chaos as a bizarre, otherworldly creature emerged from the woods, drawn by an ancient incantation. It became suspicious for Taylor that Camp Rainier held secrets beyond their wildest imaginations. They all quickl

Princess Limiel said Excitedly "How does it feel?!'' She looked like a kid hahaha aww how cute! "As we met I calmly cast the summoning spell 'Ar, tul setta lye ye hlar ninya fasta moina ana moina lav ninya ello ye eä!' I was so focused and eager to have a familiar after telling the spell we were waiting for my familiar and nothing happened but then, suddenly a glow appeared in front of us and there's a letter, message or whatsoever, it says, He/She who seek an equal and long-lasting love shall pass under task. "He/She must kill the untamed who live under darkness and Under curse thy thee shall grant each he/she an everlasting equal bond", But beware for the untamed sturdy and sagacious he/sh

Vema just arrived back at Bowser’s HQ. and had a quick talk with me about what’s going on. “I see I have plans to work with Malak and Bierce to locate these levels similar to Sexual Scerets level” said Vema. “That’s right Vema, we don’t know how many of these corrupted realms are there when they release Lilith” said Malak, “of course Malak and we’ll notify you about it" said Bierce "okay Bierce" I said as I look at Yoshi "Arnold, it's Karuji" said Karuji "go ahead Karuji" I said "I just scanned the terrain and found that there's a pizzeria from the horror game Five Nights At Freddy's is located at 300m away from Bowser Castle, I looked at the challenges there and found out that 24hr challeng

Within seconds I was in Laura's Dm. I tapped the link.. It led to a game, The Harvest. It sounded like some lame farm game. "Start game", I hesitated a bit before finally selecting that option. "Howdy!", The game's mascot appeared at her screen. "What would you like your player name to be?" "Tch!... I just wanna find Laura!", I yelled at the phone. "Name too long, sorry..." "Arghhh!... Stupid game!.. my name is Belle, Belle Franchester!"

I quickly answered the call. "Hello, is this Alpha Aidan of Nightblade Pack?" A man's voice came through the phone. "Yes. Who are you?" I asked cautiously. "Eric. I'm an officer with the International Werewolf Council. I have some unfortunate news to tell you." There was a pause on the other end, and I felt a bad premonition, my heartbeat racing. "Your mate, Luna Freya, was in a plane crash. We need you to come and identify the body."

" I stayed silent, but that did not deter them. They started ramming the door. I pressed my back against it, looking at my unconscious mother in the bedroom, and closed my eyes. A living hell on earth was worse than any horror game. When humans start killing each other, they were more terrifying than monsters. ... Meanwhile, a group of bosses gathered in the empty supermarket, staring at each other in confusion. "Uhm, where's Ms Thrushwood?" one of them asked. "She's always punctual. Even on restock days when the shop's closed, she tells us ahead of time," another commented.

A broken holo‑sign crackled above me, throwing flickers of unreadable ads over the faces of half‑rendered undead drones, glitching in and out around the trash bins. Every tile was stolen from somewhere. Everyone wanted us dead. Behind us, where we’d just been, a section of castle floor tilted and dropped, its edge crumbling away into a yawning void that held flashes of every arena at once: rotating blades, ink rivers, spike pits, the red streets swallowing themselves. “Don’t look down,” Jax panted, landing light on a sliver of carnival board next to me. “It’s just existential horror. Nothing new.” “Eyes forward,” Selene snapped.

I grinned, my eyes alight with exhilaration. The ritual has been completed, I announced, my voice reverberating through the chamber. The portal to the underworld is now open, and you, Scarlett, hold the key to its activation. Scarlett's expression was one of sheer horror as she gazed into the void. She understood that crossing that threshold meant there was no way back. With that, I gently nudged her forward, watching as she fell into the darkness. The ground sealed shut behind her with a thunderous sound, leaving me in solitude.

It's one eye sags lazily, its jaw and shoulder are unhinged. "You owe me five bucks." "You said dead people, not zombies." He says humorously as he leaves me momentarily to go do the spell on the girl hiding behind the broken tombstones. My eyes narrow in on the night terror that's now roaming around the crumbling tombstones looking for the girl. "Don't you look lovely tonight," I say drawing the night terror's attention. Its head snaps up displaying its rotting face. "Yikes, I take it back." "Must you always irritate them before we kill them," Ri says appearing next to me.