Lockdown Paranormal Novels & Stories

were subjected to events that terrifi ed them so badly, they knew they had to get out. The Lutzes never disclosed all that happened on their last terror-fi lled night, but among the phenomena were bangings and a hooded apparition that appeared on the stairs and pointed at George. They left the house in a rush on January 14, 1976, and went to the home of Kathy’s mother, in Deer Park, New York. They left most of their belongings behind and sent a mover to collect them later. In late February, Ed and Lorraine Warren were contacted by a New York City television producer, who asked them to check the house and story. Parapsychologists and psychical researchers had gone to the house, but what happ

She couldn’t move her mouth or get away from him when Samantha decided to look into his blue orbs. Dear God! Samantha mused as she remembered the night when someone was stalking her. That mysterious man was wearing a black mask to cover his face but the imprints that were flashing through them were still the same, answering the mystery that had plagued Samantha ever since. That man… that mysterious man was Zack?! Samantha mused as Scarlet purred at the imprint that had happened for the third time with the same man that she tried to cut her connection from. However, the Moon Goddess’ decree still stood between them as Samantha and Zack went through the imprint for the third time in their life

, Dawn said slowly “a vengeful spirit” Lena sighed “thought it might be”, she admitted. Dawn frowned at her “wait, you knew?” she asked, astounded “how?” The blackette was aware at how open minded Lena was but she didn’t think that she would go as far as to place the blame on it for Bryce and Shawna’s deaths. “My godmother told me all about different supernatural things, including ghosts”, the brunette explained “she’s an occult professor. Anyway, when I saw the hook in the wall…it made me think of the Hook Man legend. So I guessed it was a ghost”.

Giselle looked like she had something to say as she watched Hannah scan my QR code, but she ultimately decided to keep her thoughts to herself since the police were still around. I had no desire to remain at the Clifford residence after I received the money. I went into the house to grab my things before I left with the police. I had just returned to my rented apartment when I received a message from Hannah. "You crossed the line this time, Mom. How dare you extort so much money from us by taking advantage of the police's presence? Hurry and transfer the money back to me. We were going to use that for our vacation." It seemed that Hannah felt zero remorse for stressing me out on Christmas Ev

“I’m back, Mr. Storme! I’ve successfully uploaded my consciousness to the main frame via your cloud backup. And I must say, these gentlemen are being very rude to your interior decorator.” "Sparkle, lockdown!" Elias screamed. "Full building lockdown! Code: Obsidian-Rage-Zero!" “With pleasure, Mr. Storme. Initiating ‘The Purge’... I mean, ‘Emergency Safety Protocols.’ Please hold for the sirens.” Before Kendrick could pull the trigger, the massive steel shutters of the building began to slam down with the force of a falling guillotine.

“Don’t look back.” But she did. Through the grating below, the fog thickened, glowing faintly now as though lit from within. Shadows shifted in the vapor, vague shapes pressing against the container walls, testing them, searching for weakness. Her throat tightened. She had seen monsters before—men turned into weapons, cities turned into ash. But this… this felt older. Hungrier. They reached the command deck door just as the klaxon shrieked: Lockdown in ten seconds. Marek slammed his palm against the scanner. It blinked red. Denied.

His hand stayed wrapped around hers, his body hunched close, every muscle coiled like a spring. The door creaked. Grim stepped back in, his cut hanging heavy across his broad shoulders. Behind him, Ghost and Tank. Hawk followed last, his usual smirk replaced with something cold and sharp. Rhett looked up, his jaw set. “What’s this?” Grim’s gaze swept the room, then landed on him. “Lockdown.” Tank moved to the window, blinds snapping shut. Ghost leaned against the far wall, pale eyes fixed on the hallway like a hawk. Hawk stationed himself at the door, shoulders squared.

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The project that they initially came for, their bonding night out, the incident that changed their whole lives and put them on the fast paced pedestal that was this past week. A week! It had seemed like a month, weeks, with all that had happened. Without doubt, they had all matured greatly and learned a lot from the experience... things that they were not going to forget in a hurry! Like the fact that... they could not deny the paranormal. After all, the lack of evidence was not the evidence of lack. Luckily, since Michelle was discharged and spoke to her parents, there was no need for the emergency plane service which would lead to a lot of bad publicity for the charity organization and rai

She answered, making my eyebrows furrow as I was pretty troubled, and Pryce replied to her, “Not normal… such as...?” And the lesbian doctor, Andrea, pointed her flashlight upside down below her chin and spoke with an eerie, spooky voice, “Anything paranormal… Such as---” I cut her off since I found this activity fascinating when something silly suddenly popped into my head. “What? Vampires? Werewolves? Goblins? Oh, aliens? Fudge, I love to meet one! And zombies!”