Kanduu Goosebumps Novels & Stories

I smiled, grateful for the tranquility that enveloped our little haven on the outskirts of town. As I bustled around the kitchen, preparing a meal for Mauris's return, I felt a sudden prickling sensation at the back of my neck, as if someone was watching me. Goosebumps erupted across my skin, and a cold shiver ran down my spine. I dismissed it as a figment of my imagination and continued my culinary endeavors, trying to shake off the unease that lingered in the air.

I felt a cold shiver sweep through me, and goosebumps pricked my skin, a familiar sensation reminiscent of the unsettling feeling I got before summoning a storm. As the music blared and screams echoed, I caught a haunting hum—a soft, ethereal sound that seemed almost unreal. I leaned in, straining to pinpoint its source. It came from the room ahead, and I braced myself for whatever chilling sight lay beyond. My senses were on high alert, my anticipation mixing with dread as I prepared to face whatever awaited us. I pulled back the curtains and motioned for Darius to follow me. As I glanced around, it hit me just how isolated we were from Victoria and the rest of our group. We were almost com

Bloom pov "Don't move !"his threatening voice speaks in a deadly tone. I stop moving and stand still. Sweat drips down my back in fear and I develop goosebumps all over my skin . It doesn't take alot for me to realize the person trying to kill me right now is Luke ! "Mmhp mmmh,"I scream in his hands. "I said don't move !" He threatens me again . I feel a cold metal tip touch the base of my back and my skin immediately crawls .

I can feel its attention sliding over my skin, goosebumps chasing up my arms. I force myself forward. The moss squelches beneath my bare feet, unpleasantly damp, as though the ground itself exhales under my weight. Shadows cling thickly between the trees, restless at the edges of my vision, and with each movement the sense of wrongness coils tighter through my stomach. I reach for Zanthe. Nothing. A suffocating block slams into me, as though someone has wedged iron between us and is holding it there. The harder I push, the colder the absence becomes until fear spreads fast and merciless through my chest.

Her posture faltered, just for a moment. But then she straightened and strode closer. "Fine. I’ll be direct. I’ve acquired a very valuable asset. An art collection that I believe was being reconsidered for your Manhattan property. One you can’t afford to pass on." Drew leaned back slightly, brow furrowed. "What collection?" Kimberley’s lips curved into a self satisfied smirk. "The Visage & Void collection." The name hit the air like a cold gust. For a second, the room was quiet. Drew’s eyes flicked to me instinctively, and I met his gaze with the same confusion mirrored in his. My heart thudded, but I didn’t flinch. I didn’t blink.

My skin breaks out in goosebumps and it takes everything in me to hold still and not shove his hands off me. My eyes wonder to each and every person in the room eager to hear what he has to say. I find Nicholas Cole in the corner of them room but instead of looking and listening to father, he is looking at his phone. His gaze catches mine and when he winks, I know something is wrong. Something is about to happen that not even father knows of.

I shouted over my shoulder, "Help me with this." Remi strolled into the bathroom. The edges of his lips twitched into a slight smile. "We could do this with your shirt on." "Remember what happened last time? Mom ruined my shirt. Just do it." He walked over to my left arm. His finger traced the line from my hand up my arm. "What is this?" Goosebumps from his touch lit my arm. "I think it's from the cloud thing. What do you think it is?" He shook his head. "It could be what is lifting the Veil." He stood in front of me and grabbed my shoulders. "Are you ready?"

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

the very invocation of the thought brought terror chills down his spine. ***** Kyara opened her eyes in a dark room which had minimum furniture of only a bed and a small cupboard with an attached toilet. The walls of the room were scraping. Watching around the area it looked dirty and abandoned. There was a single window which was very small only little bigger than the size of a microwave. Kyara peeked out of the casement and found she was in an dilapidated building with thick forest and long shady trees surrounding it. She is kidnapped. But Kyara did not have any such strong enemies who could think of abducting her? She recollected her memory but found nobody who could wish too bad about he

She was already getting some awful vibes back then and now this happened. "Man! I got chills." Alex pulled her jacket from one of her hands while carrying her phone on the other. She switched on her phone's flashlight and showed the goosebumps she just got. "Felix boi! Do you see that? Look! Look!" She quickly added, bringing forth her hand towards him. "I can see it, Sister Alex," he answered back softly. Even though Felix wasn't frightened at all, he couldn't help but agree that he did get some cold creeps when he heard that sound. In his case, it wasn't because of the word it said but because of the voice it had.