Horrors In This House Novels & Stories

“She wants to trap your soul here. If you want to live, you have to retrieve the part of the soul you lost! “Go to the bathroom. Lock it! No matter how abandoned the bathroom looks, pretend that it’s normal. Fill the tub with water and lay in it. When noon arrives tomorrow, your soul will return to you. Remember! If you want to live, no matter what you hear and feel, do not leave the tub!” At that moment, I heard something shuffling outside. It sounded like something was trying to crawl in. Before I could ask more about it, something broke through the door. Maggots fell out of the wife’s rotten face. She crawled forward on all fours and left behind a trail of blood. When she saw me, she smil

But if I could not live with him, then I would make sure these vultures never touched him too. When I opened my eyes, I saw the fear in theirs. And I laughed again. Pure satisfaction. They wanted to run but they were still convincing themselves I was lying. If they ran and it turned out I was only lying, it would make them look weak, which was one of their biggest fears. "You thought you had me," I whispered. "But I have all of you." The explosion came like thunder. A roar that shook the very bones of the mansion. Heat, light, and fire swallowed everything. The walls cracked and flew apart. Screams filled the air, short, sharp, cut off as the flames devoured them.

The groan of the hinges sent a shiver ricocheting through my body ominously—it reminded me of every horror movie, of a witch’s sinister laugh, and what I always thought Hell would feel like. A cold draft caught me in its clutches as I stepped over the threshold, drawing me in relentlessly like a serpent unwilling to release its prey. Once I stood in what was once a family room, the door slammed shut behind me with finality—a foreboding threat I was yet to decipher. It leeched out the light, leaving me in eerie darkness that would have had my bones rattling if I didn’t have supernatural abilities. Calling upon Lex’s night vision, I did a full turn. There was no furniture, no personality, no w

he murmured. I whipped my head around and glared at him. “Just sit there and be quiet. You’re already on thin ice.” “Alright, alright.” As the movie began to play, I felt myself begin to relax a little bit. The movie was your standard horror fare; a young family moving into a haunted house, chaos ensuing, that sort of thing.

With an unsettling feeling gnawing, she pushed the slightly ajar door open and stepped inside. The house was eerily quiet, devoid of any signs of life. A strange metallic smell lingered in the air, making her nose twitch. As her eyes adjusted to the dimness, she was met with a horrifying sight. Anna and Aztec, the couple, lay lifeless on the floor. Dread washed over her as she realized they had been murdered. Panic seized her as she looked around, searching for any sign of the baby or the woman who had assisted with the birth. "They've been murdered," Unexpectedly, a presence in the room drew her attention. She turned to find someone standing there, her eyes fixed upon the bodies.

It's just that with time I had learned to show a blank face even if there is a storm of emotions hailing inside my heart. Reaching a 2 storyed Building with a rusted iron gate, Jaxon opened the gates. If I was a director, I would have chosen this location for my next horror movie. But right now I am the victim of that horror movies. Entering a barren yard, we reach the wooden doors of the house. Jaxon knocked twice, and after seconds, it was opened by a tipsy woman wearing nothing but black lingerie, eyeing my brother as if he is some sort of meat, which she is ready to eat. I scrunched my nose in disgust. Her breasts are almost falling out, you can get a glimpse of her nipples as well, and

House of Terror Inside the house, the air was thick with damp rot and fear. Elias walked past the torn couch, into the back room. The door creaked open. The room was dimly lit by a single hanging bulb, buzzing like a dying fly. It reeked of sweat, mold, and fear. And scattered around the room were the girls. Seven of them. Huddled together. Thin. Terrified. Their eyes widened when the door burst open. Some backed into corners. Others began to cry.

he suggested. They walked closer to the wood sign, and Chadwick read the contents. “Good spooky day. Welcome to the ‘Do not scream’ horror house. All decorations and ghosts that you will see inside were designed, arranged, and played with our staff. Please refrain by breaking stuffs.” “If we ever break something, we can pay it, right?” Adira murmured from the side. Chadwick looked at her. Adira stared back at him and smiled. With a sigh, Chadwick just shook his head. He stared at the sign again and read it out loud.

by newlyweds, George and Kathy Lutz. They were informed of the murders but bought the house anyway. They moved in on December 18, with Kathy’s three children by a previous marriage: Daniel, nine; Christopher, seven; and Melissa, fi ve. According to the Lutzes, they immediately experienced horrible phenomena. Voices told them to “get out”; there were swarms of fl ies in the cold of winter; Kathy had nightmares about the murders; the apparition of a “demon boy” who could shape-shift into a demonic pig was seen; green slime oozed from walls; a crucifi x hanging on a wall was turned upside down; Kathy’s face transfi gured before George into a horrid hag; mysterious noises sounded in the middle

She argued solid and stretched open the wide gates of the haunted house. Bats flew in the sky making dangerous sounds. The complete premises was covered with dried leaves and cobwebs. The mansion looked old, colorless and out of life like a death invite. Amara gulped heavy. She is terrorized, is an understatement yet she was determined to save her boyfriend. As she was about to take her step forward again the same devilish figure appeared before her flying around her in air. This time he was angrier. "Didn't I warn you, do not go there. There is nobody residing inside." He told his same words used hitherto but this time with force.