Mirror Creepy Novels & Stories

And it's not like the person could have just switched it for a different mirror, this mirror is a one of a kind with its royal blue silk frame, and black lace covering that, plus on the edge of the mirror there's the stain of Lyra red lipstick lip print. Suddenly I remember something. I reach up and touch the back of my head, no pain, I look at my hand to see there's no blood. "Look at my head! Is there a mark?" I urgently exclaim at Lyra, utterly freaked out. Lyra grabs my head and looks down on it. She gently moves my hair around looking all over my head. "There's nothing there Piper. Your head has no marks what so ever" she tells me. Shivers course through my entire body. Goosebumps cover

Mia has faced a lot of cruelty growing up so she should get used to being treated poorly and being disrespected or embarrassed. Even if someone didn't embarrass her, she always ended up embarrassing herself. However, this particular act by Miram has Mia feeling so shocked and annoyed. The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed.

I was drifting. What is happening? The last thing I remember is that the driver made me smell something from his handkerchief. The movement stopped, and the car is at peace. The door opened, and I saw a guy with a mask and a hoodie. My eyes couldn’t deny that I felt an undeniable attraction towards him, even though I could only see the upper part of his face and his hypnotizing green eyes. "Are you okay?" he asked. I couldn’t open my mouth and just stared at him. His arm went to my waist, and not long after that, I was already in the air.

Strangely, the face that stared back at me wasn't one I was very familiar with. The one in the mirror was fat, no, chubby. She had full, beautiful cheeks. There was even some color on her skin, some rosy pink color. She looked more alive than I had looked in all my grandeur as the Vampire Queen. “What The Fuck Is Going On Here?” I whispered slowly, highlighting every word as I backed away from the mirror. Then it all made sense to me… The moon goddess indeed answered my prayer, gave me another shot at life, but definitely not the easiest chance to fulfill my aim of killing Rowan.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Scarlett's mind raced as she recalled the stories she had read, searching for any knowledge that could aid her in this dire situation. Taking a hesitant step forward, Scarlett noticed a dust-covered mirror in the corner of the room. Curiosity piqued, she approached it, her reflection staring back at her with determination. As she reached out to touch the mirror's surface, it rippled like water, revealing a hidden passage behind it. Without hesitation, Scarlett stepped through the mirror, entering a labyrinth of illusions and traps. The maze seemed to shift and change at every turn, disorienting her senses. Scarlett's heart pounded in her chest as she reminded herself that every illusion was

I close my eyes and I raise my hands and I trace circles in the air, leaving trails of imaginary water droplets that merge and run into each other becoming shimmering streams of light and water. Then I open my eyes and the Diner is filled with a pale glow and the werewolves have all turned to me but their movements are so, so slow. Then, still not really knowing what I'm doing but just trying to feel my way, I take a deep breath and I blow away the shimmering streams. They whorl and eddy, then disappear. And the werewolves are still. But they're still now because they're watching me. Esme claps her hands in delight. It's the only sound.

Marcus,play nice. “You know me Dad,I’m always nice!” When they were alone,Marcus’ eyes met hers,the expression on his face earnest and serious. “I’m glad he has you Beth,”he said.”He needs a woman like you.” ........ “Marcus,”Beth said,”What did you mean earlier when you said this house is creepy?” Marcus gently maneuvered his coffee cup to the table,his serious expression from before replaced with the playful twinkle in his eyes she had already grown to adore so much.

The wolves exchanged uneasy glances, then followed. At the far end, the great mirror—the one that had hung above the council dais for generations—had cracked down the center. Its surface shimmered faintly, catching reflections that didn’t belong. In it, Kaelen’s image wavered and multiplied, shifting in and out of focus. He reached out, fingertips brushing the cold glass. The reflection flinched back—then steadied, staring at him with eyes that glowed faintly silver. Mireya swore under her breath. “Kaelen—”

“Patience, Arianna. You asked for this. I'm only about to show you what you asked to see.” No matter what she shows me, I don't think I would be able to believe her. The unveils an old mirror right in the centre of the basement. “Look into the mirror.” “I'm just seeing myself.” “Look closer, Arianna. Look closer.” My gaze narrows, taking a deeper look at the mirror. Slowly, my reflection suddenly disappears and then Mystic Falls castle suddenly appears on it. I startle, jerking back immediately. “What's going on?”