Kirby Scary Novels & Stories

I lifted my hand to return it, but the trainer’s cold voice cut through the air. “Well, if it isn’t the early bird herself, Miss Kylie.” A shiver crawled up my spine as my hand dropped. “Mr. Barkov...” I murmured. Alpha-ranked, giant girth and absolutely terrifying, Barkov had his piercing violet eyes locked onto me. A deep scar ran from his temple down to his ear, making him appear even more intimidating. Cubs never failed to cry at the sight of him. “Must be nice to have the whole pack waiting on you,” he said casually, the sarcasm evident in his voice.

Kyril smiled at me before we entered the place. Like other horror booths, it is filled with red and black decorations. I'm not scared of these kinds of things and sometimes I find them boring. "So you're not scared?" Kyril chuckled. "I thought you'll cling in my arm and be scared of these things." He said while still holding on to my arm. It looks like he's the scared one. "I don't find these realistic anyway," I said as I roam my vision through the whole place. There are still no jumpscares and that makes this place more boring.

There he was with his glossy brown hair and amber eyes staring dangerously at her. Harper's heart was pounding heavily, and her heart began to run marathon inside her ribcage. She turned only to see another scary looking guy coming out of the kitchen, and another from her room, another from her grandmother's room, the last from the bathroom. The scary looking guys has a shaved hair with long tufts of hair at the top. Harper staggered on her steps as she felt bile rise to her throat, and it went dry instantly. " I guess you're really surprised that I knew where you live right?" Brayden asked with that rapsy voice of his which sent shivers down Harper's spine, after some seconds of silence.

Couldn’t stop. Scott’s voice still echoed behind me, and I held onto it like a lifeline. But then… everything stopped. My limbs locked. My breath caught. I tried to move, to scream—but I couldn’t. My body wouldn’t listen. Slowly, dread rising in my throat, I turned around. She was there. Kira. Standing barely ten feet away, her robes torn, a claw mark still seared across her side, but her eyes—those crimson, inhuman eyes—were blazing with purpose.

“Begging won’t help. When we get back to the real world, I’ll beat you to death!” In the horror game, players couldn’t attack other players, or they would suffer backlash. But in the real world, there were no such rules. “Just right, I’m hungry. I’ll try the burrito you made.” Jack grabbed the deluxe burrito and stuffed it into his mouth. But he suddenly bit into something foreign. He spat it out and found a severed finger. Terrified, he immediately threw the burrito away and slapped me several times. “Damn it, who told you to put something like this inside?”

I cried out in shock and agony, the sudden violence leaving me reeling. My leg was in pain, I had not totally healed yet. “What do you want?!” I managed to gasp, my voice strained with pain and fear. Kirby’s eyes bore into mine, cold and unyielding. “I want f*cking answers,” She spat, her voice laced with fury. I was so scared, I swear I believed that I was going to die. I struggled against her grip, but she held me fast, her strength surprising for someone of her age.

" When we arrived at the pack house on our search for Kira, there was a problem. People were scurrying around, appearing frightened. "What's happening?" Afraid, I asked. Kira emerged, her expression troubled. "An attack has taken place. Someone or something managed to get past our security measures." Jenna took a step forward. "Was it Callum?" Kira gave a headshake. "Not in our opinion. Something was... strange about this. shadows that spontaneously moved." Darcy's hand began to grip mine. Her eyes were wide with fright when I glanced at her. "It's beginning," she muttered.

Kylie snorted when she saw me come out of our hiding place. "Don't leave me! Thurstin!" It made me cry. The scorpion moved and crawled over to Kylie. "aaa! Huuuuu! It's Thurstin!" Kylie is obviously about to cry. He just wanted to run but he couldn't because the scorpion's tail with a sting was raised and seemed ready to attack the woman. Maybe because of Kylie's fear, she grabbed my leg. "Don't go. Don't go. Please." When it begs. Hi Thurstin. It's okay to bully a girl. Hahahaha! Because his itchura is funny haha.

Wilbur's Dark Disperse lit up once again with multi-colored spiritual flames, exploding with a bright glow. A powerful wave of spiritual pressure surged out at once., Just then, the six scarecrows let out strange voices from their mangled mouths. They waved their scythes, pouncing forward and slashing wildly at Wilbur. Six burning scythes sliced through the air, letting out razor-sharp whistling noises. The scarecrows were a terrifying sight, and their haunting cries only made them all the more demonic. Wilbur let out a soft cry, and Dark Disperse exploded with powerful spiritual energy as he activated his Godly Training Form in a counterattack against the scarecrows.

Gabby had buried half her face into Seris’ shoulder, muttering curses every time the music crept into that uncanny high-pitched warning tone. Halfway through, the first real jump scare hit. A ghostly figure appeared in the mirror behind a character, paired with a sudden screech of sound. Gabby shrieked and threw her popcorn straight into the air, making everyone around her burst into laughter—even Cato cracked a grin. “WHY do I do this to myself?!” Gabby whispered, heart racing. “You love it,” Seris teased, patting her knee. Another scare followed, and this time it was Rory who gasped and instinctively grabbed Seris’ arm. “Okay, that one wasn’t fair. That mirror thing—classic, but rude.”