Jason Horror Novels & Stories

“No, I am just letting you know I am going out for an hour. Will you be okay?” “Yes, Jazz,” “Okay, can we have a movie night later?” “I would like that. Maybe we can ask Jack to join us.” He asked hopeful. “That’s an idea. Just so you know, I am not into romantic stories, I like scary or action packed.” She grinned when she saw she hit the right note for movie night. She hugged him again before leaving. Jason watched her, silent tears streaming down his face. He quickly looked around relief when he noticed there was no servants close. He quickly learned they moved around like unseen ghosts.

He ran in the opposite direction, but he seemed to have spotted. "There he is. Get him." He was too far to see who they were, but he knew for a fact they were the hunters. "Ancient hunters. Damn," Jason cursed, running while hiding in blind spots "He went south get him. Don't let him go. They are monsters. Be careful not to be caught by them." Frank said. Jason knew the voice and was scared. That guy was a devil reincarnate. He would kill his family member without blinking if they ever turned into any of the monsters.

He said simply. Jason burst through the door like he lived there as usual. Seeing me he walked over putting his arm over my shoulder like he always does. “I heard you and sis got some hooch and are gonna get the Beta drunk and do dirty things to him. You naughty girls.” He said sarcastically. Eric’s chest vibrated, a low growl emitting from him. “Mine.” “Holy shit. What kind of Sasquatch, Titan giant ass mother fucker are you.” Jason said as all the color drained from his face.

Then Diana and I would force Ivy out with threats of exposing her role in the fraud, and we'd take control of Dorian's empire. It was perfect. Almost too perfect. I heard the front door open and close. Heavy footsteps stumbled through the hallway. Jason appeared in the living room doorway, his shirt was untucked, his eyes bloodshot, andc his hair a mess. "You're home," I observed coldly. Jason didn't respond. He walked past me toward the stairs, nearly tripping over his own feet. "Are you high?" I demanded, standing up. He stopped and turned to look at me with unfocused eyes.

Alexander gushes in excitement. "Okay I will come." Rushes Amara. She wanted to get out of the devil's abode some way or the other. Nothing he speaks next goes inside Amara's head. "Alex I am feeling very frightened here. Everybody had gone out to watch a horror movie playing at a nearby theater and I am alone. Could you please come home instead of the driver to pick me?

The sun hit me through the curtains as I lay peacefully on my bed, serving as a form of reminder that today was the day I would come face to face with the one who haunted me, the devil in human form—Jason. My stomach tumbled in fear as I showered, my appetite lost, and my spine shivered in fear. I was in a state of confusion, stuck between the feeling of backing out and going ahead with my idea. But it was too late to back out, wasn’t it?

"His name's Dwayne Bower. He went to college with the killer, Jacob Zeller, the victim, Tom Bancroft, and Edgar Maguire, the man who was killed a few days ago. All four shared a dorm." Hank slammed the desk. "Look at his reaction. Does that look like a man who knew the killer and the dead? And Jacob killed five people, including an officer! Dwayne shows no shock, no grief, not even fear!" Steve said, "We went through his phone messages, too. Nothing turned up." Hank sank back into his chair, shoulders sagging. "What do the crime scene reports say?" "Scene evidence indicates that Jacob used the stairwell. The elevator cameras never captured him. The resident of apartment 603, a 35-year-old ma

CHAPTER 34 Jason and Janet stared up at the sign on the outside of the building before they walked in. “I’m a little nervous.” Janet admitted. Jason laughed softly. “You are afraid of everything.” Janet frowned. “You know you’re scared too. Don’t try and act brave when you know you’re about to shit your pants just like me.” Jason chuckled again, knowing she was right. They were about to meet the voodoo princess who cursed them for life. Whether they were angry with her or not, it was terrifying to meet the boogey woman even Dan was afraid of.

As we got comfortable, Jason grabbed the remote and began scrolling through the movie options. "What would you like to watch, Avery?" Jason asked. "I'm okay with anything except horror films that have zombies," I said, shivering at the thought. "What do you mean?" Jason asked, surprised but with a smile on his face. "I can watch any horror films except something about zombie films,for some reason they just scare me," I explained. With a smile, Jason said, "You never fail to amuse me, princess."

Nothing is making any sense to Jason at that point. Shawn noticed that Jason became quiet. "What? Are you scared now?" he asked Jason when they reached the basement entrance door. Jason is feeling uneasy, but not scared. "Scared? you are delusional" he spoke with confidence. At that moment, Shawn opened the basement door. But he didn't go inside. Instead, he pushed Jason inside forcefully. Jason stumbled and fell on his knees inside the basement. When his eyes adjusted to the dim light inside, his eyes widened with horror.