Joan Fear Street Novels & Stories

My limbs look longer as I advance towards Heather. She screams before she turns, abandoning her friend as she runs for dear life. “That’s not even what happened.” I whisper, fear making me feel nauseous. What the fuck is going on? The room returns to normal and Heather runs to her mother, sobbing hysterically. “Fuck, even I’d be scared of that, but that wasn’t me.” I say clearly. “Visions can be distorted by fear. We see things differently,” Janaina says. “But your mind will hold the answers, will they not? You fought the unseen beast.”

• • • ★Juan At Ndumeze Kingdom★ Joan was seeing laying like a dead body inside the cage. There was no one at her side, the plate of food was still in there. Besides people was seeing roaming up and down doing their various works. Then slowly she wakes up and looks at herself as she still has sleepy eyes. Then she looks up just to see fire falling down from the sky down to this town. She started hearing the loud scream of people, she stand up on the cage and looks around. Just for her to discover that the half of the city is already burning down. She saw werewolves leaping from one place to another.

“Gentlemen, my son, he might be a bit impulsive at times as he just came back from the battlefield. I hope you don’t blame him!” “Come at me if you want to kill!” Joan was afraid, but when the people from the Hugo family came near Fane, she as a mother plucked up her courage. She blocked Fane from the people with her thin body. “Mum, why are you afraid of them? You don’t have to be afraid; they are no match for me! Don’t worry!” Looking at his terrified mother, Fane felt touched. He immediately tried to comfort his mother. “What are you waiting for?”

“I know grey sent you here Joan, I know you have no business in Haynes anymore” Bernard added as he got up from the swivel chair Joan swallowed; her left side was facing Bernard. She tried not to make eye contact with him. She was trying her best to hide her fear; because of course she’d be scared of Bernard after hearing everything he was capable of “I’d be stupid to think Grey wouldn’t have told you the kind of person I am” He smirked and Joan finally turned to face him, swallowing her fear

“Not until she says you can.” Fear rippled through the crowd. Some tried to crawl back. Others cried. A few begged. None of it mattered. Ethan turned away from them and walked back into the mansion. Up on the balcony, Lily stood frozen. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around the iron grill behind her, knuckles pale. The screams below had faded, replaced by a suffocating silence. When she heard footsteps, her breath hitched. “Lily.” She turned slowly. Ethan stood a few feet away, his shadow stretching toward her under the balcony lights. She didn’t move closer. She didn’t move away. Her eyes were wide—not with hatred, not with anger—but with something closer to fear mixed with disbelief.

If anything feels off—get out. I didn’t plan on getting out. Not yet. We walked through a back entrance, the air thick with cigarette smoke. Joan’s men were everywhere. Some played cards. Others leaned against the walls, watching me like I was already a ghost. I kept my head high, my steps even. Fear would get me killed here. We reached the main hall. Joan was sitting at the center table, a glass of whiskey in one hand, a knife in the other. He was carving something into the wood, deep, slow strokes. He didn’t look up.

But her eyes stayed locked on Joana, the woman whose every word was a blade meant to cut her deeper than any wound. Joana feinted, then lunged. Gabriel barely deflected, their blades screaming against each other. “You don’t scare me,” he spat, sweat running down his temple. “No?” Joana’s smile sharpened. She twisted, her blade grazing his side. Gabriel staggered, blood soaking into his tunic. Lucy gasped. Joana’s gaze found her again, hungry, cruel. “But she is terrified. I can smell it on her. Her fear tastes sweeter than victory.”

"The game difficulty has been upgraded. Only high-level ghosts may remain in Happy Home. Mid-level ghosts must evacuate the residential complex immediately." The fatal mechanical voice echoed throughout the entire building. "What?!" Nicole couldn't help but scream. Granny Rosa was the only high-level ghost they could currently access. Without her as a messenger, they would all die here without question. My father and brother's expressions flickered with panic as they paced back and forth, unable to find a way out.

Joan was put into the car and we drove out. Joan screamed out when she saw Ruby's body and Phoebe half conscious body “ Ruby, no, wake up, what is going on, Phoebe, say something, speak to me” Joan ranted out She stopped when the dungeon open and the devil himself walked in. “ What did you do to them, why is Ruby not talking” Joan cried out “ Just a question for you and you will survive it” I rumbled “ Huh, you killed them both, why did they do to you” Joan muttered shivering already

He asked what it meant and his mom explained the blood. "So she internally bleeds every month. Jeez." Demitri said. He never considered Becca a girl, but now it was too apparent to ignore. He felt terrible that she has to go through that for no reason. Demitri took a walk down to the grocery store and bought some of Becca's favourite gummy bears. She liked when they were bigger because then she could bite the head off better. Demitri knocked and Becca answered. "Oh hi." she said, hoping that Demitri didn't come over to hang out. She was in no shape or mood to do so.