Mirror Creepy Novels & Stories

But to her decimal display she found the red finger marks holding her to a frightening shock. As she looked through the mirror a devilish laughter of a woman with canines out, completely black with hairs waving on all sides appeared. The rocking chair which was stationary earlier started moving now. Amara was almost into a panic attack. It wasn't her hallucination. She indeed experienced his torture and the woman in the mirror....she at once disappears.

Their bright spot of light dimmed a lot, making the illuminated area even smaller. Candice froze and felt Alex's hand move. He pulled the corner of his shirt that she was holding out of her hand. Then, his warm palm turned over and clasped her hand. There was a very thin callus on Alex's fingertips, and it happened to brush against Candice's little finger. Alex did not mind. He whispered, "Aren't we going over to take a look? So bring your phone." The distance from their position to the main door was not far, but there were quite a few tables in the laboratory, and each table had Mr. Franklyn's models on it. The light from the phone cast eerie shadows from the models.

The reflection reached out, long claw like hands. “Don’t move,” I yelled, stepping forward. The reflection’s mouth opened like it wanted to scream, but the sound came out backwards. Then it recoiled like it wanted to escape. It screamed a word that wasn’t a word but sounded like one. “ON!” Then it ran back into the glass like hell itself was chasing it. The mirror cracked down the center and went still. The same weird scream echoed from all the mirrors then they broke too. Bree looked terrified. “What the actual froshk was that?”

These eyes send a chill down my spine: violet, razor-sharp, peeling away my defenses to reveal every weakness beneath. “Glad you could join us, Aiden,” Mirasol purrs, beaming in all her allure before the members of the A.S.S. It’s a large meeting room, since the building is so large, but she commands the entire room with effortless grace. “Since you’re already up here front and center, I can tell you would like to help us with a very important demonstration.” “What kind of demonstration?” My brain is groggy and I'm struggling to catch up. My voice is rough, and my instincts are already whispering that I’m in for some kind of well-planned trouble.

Her heart hammered in her chest, but her body seemed to betray her, urging her closer to the cracked surface. Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, like a door creaking open. Anna stopped in her tracks. The reflection in the mirror shifted, showing not just Anna, but an alternate version of her—a version with wild, dark eyes and a twisted grin. "You’re not alone," the reflection whispered, its voice a distorted mockery of her own. Anna stumbled back, her mind racing. What is happening? But before she could react, the reflection stepped out of the mirror, a shadowy figure that loomed over her, its eyes locked on hers with an intensity that sent chills down her spine.

The mirror came back in pieces and remembered itself wrong before it slid into place. The penlight clicked off. The afterimage burned behind my eyes, a rectangle of white floating over her face. “They didn’t just take your time,” she said, voice a little hoarse. “They made a copy while you were under. Not code. Weight and timing. Muscle memory. They cloned your rhythms and wrote them into someone else. A mirror you. They called this place the mirror cell because they were proud of it.” I sank back onto the bench. The bench complained; my knees did not. That bothered me more than anything.

Immediately, my memory came back. To confirm my fear, I looked at the strip keenly and it was true. I had a monster’s baby inside of me. “Mira, I am going to ask once! What games are you trying to play?” he asked,coldly. I shivered from the tone of his voice and from the freezing tub I was sitting in. I swallowed my saliva as my throat had dried up. I had no words, just tears. Gerald bent down in front of me and the next thing I felt was a hard slap across my face.

Its frame was adorned with intricate carvings, and the surface shimmered like liquid silver, almost inviting them to look within. Emily approached the mirror, her reflection gazing back at her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. "What is this mirror, and why does it feel so unsettling?" Liam stepped forward, studying his own reflection with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. "I believe this is no ordinary mirror. It seems to reflect more than just our physical appearance." As the pack gathered around, the mirror began to glow softly, and each member's reflection took on a life of its own. Rachel's reflection showed her laughing, carefree, and joyful, but Sarah's reflect

She wondered if she just laid here forever if eventually the earth would reclaim her and the moon goddess would welcome her soul into the moon's light. Her vision blurred as she opened her eyes again, but Chloe managed to focus on the naked tree branches above her right before a terrifying face filled her vision. The sight of bloodshot brown eyes and ratty looking beard had the blonde's breath sticking in her throat and her eyes widening in horror. She tried to get away from the putrid smell of stale alcohol and cigarette smoke but giant hands grabbed her in a vice like grip before hauling up. "What do we have here?" The man sneered. "You should be more careful when shooting a rifle. You nev

But then I blinked and all I saw in the space between the curtains was the occasional strobe of raindrops falling in the moonlight. Suddenly the shadows shifted. Something was moving out there. Trees, I tried to convince myself. Squirrels. Fear ran through my body again as I realized I didn’t know if anybody locked the back door. Inhaling a deep breath, I stepped forward, but then heard distinct scratching. I took a step backwards. Scared, I flew across the kitchen, smacking my hip against the edge of the counter. A sting immediately shot down my leg and I felt it go numb. Wincing in pain, I turned, limping on my leg as I fled as fast as I could.