Missing Halloween Novels & Stories

The two men decided to go join the game of scaring each other silly and headed down to where the rest were. A few weeks later, it was finally Halloween. All day long, there were bonfires that kept going so as darkness arrived everyone could warm up, and their way was lit with light. The only area with no fires was the haunted forest. It just so happened that the forest was damp, foggy, and had a slight mist making it even spookier. You could hear the natural screams and sounds of the animals, which added to the atmosphere.

Scott taunted. I took a breath and let it out irritably. I kept quiet until we got home to prevent them from mocking me. However, the sight of the yard puzzled me. Why hadn't the maid decorated the front of the house with a Halloween theme? “Good evening, ma'am,” Lionel greeted me. “Tomorrow is Halloween. Don't we decorate the house with that theme?” I asked. “Oh. The master didn't say anything about that. Would you like us to decorate the courtyard and terrace?” he asked.

Willow appeared out of nowhere, her eyes searching both our faces. “Nothing, just this group project that is impossible to understand.” Stephanie smiled. “You do know I can sense when someone is lying by hearing their heart beat, right?” Willow reminded. “But anyways, halloween party tonight. My mansion. Eight sharp. Attendance is mandatory,” she announced, tossing a flyer at my chest. “You have a mansion?” I asked. “You don't live more than a century without at least acquiring a few real estates. The real party starts by nine, so don't be tardy.” Willow finished with a smile.

I said, even if the thought made my jaw tight for reasons I refused to examine. "I hope so. Anyway, we're coming up on the 18th. I'm bringing Jason, maybe. And Melissa might come for a few days. Is that cool?" "More than cool. I'll make sure the house is ready." "You're the best, Dad. Oh, and fair warning, Maya's been super nervous about this trip. She doesn't have any family, really. Her dad left when she was a kid. So Christmas is always hard for her." Her dad left. The information landed in my chest like a weight.

I have no idea how Aubrey pulled it off, but she managed to get both Kanati and Huitzilopochtli to come help us track down the Riding Hoods and find our missing people. Apparently, it’s not just werewolves they’ve been taking—every supernatural race has lost members. Anywhere from one to four people per group. Something big is coming, and for once, the entire supernatural world is in agreement: the Riding Hoods have to be stopped.

The host chuckled, masking a hint of envy in her voice. "Welcome to 81.9 GistFM, I'm Aaaa-manda, and we're ready to delve into something spooky today. Though Halloween isn't here yet, we'll be discussing the supernatural, including Vampires, Werewolves, Ghosts, and even Witches. If young ones are tuned in, you might want to switch off the radio. But first, let's get down to business - do you believe in these supernatural entities? Miranda halted.

she said with an apologetic expression. This made me sad, as it made me remember how I had always been left out in most things before I came here. It was more like a trauma for me, and I didn't enjoy that feeling. Tasha looked at me with a sorry face, and I ignored it because I didn't want anyone to feel bad for me. During break, Stephen stayed in front of the class and urged everyone to stay put until he made the announcement. “Hello everyone, I want to remind you all on our Halloween coming up in a few weeks. I want everyone to talk about our class being the best at the Halloween party before we all get ready for the scary part,” Stephen announced as people began to give him a big hype.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance and filled my cup with the coffee. I pretended as I really did not remember if it was halloween. Definitely, I knew it was halloween but I really never liked halloween. Halloween always dug up all the wounds I had bore years ago. And until now, things were not fine as well. Sometimes, it really felt as if I was missing a piece of me. Something that was precious but long lost. Something that makes you feel incomplete. Something that was closer to you than your beating heart.

There was absolutely nothing to do so they decided to enjoy their time. “Probably no one has yet noticed that we are missing. We can go back, just sweep it under the carpet and pretend this never happened,” Meredith offered. “No way!” Olivia and Jill said in unison. “We are staying and we are going to have the best time of our lives. Also, we…” “What’s that about?” Jill asked anxiously, as they heard the police cars approaching. “Probably someone got over excited and smashed a window or two. Happens a lot on Halloween,” Meredith said carelessly.

I made my way between the cars towards the back of the building. “You know this is a special night, don’t you?” Wisps of fake fog curled and puffed off the stage as he strutted back and forth. “Halloween. All Hallows? I can tell ya it means a lot more than just stuffing fun-size Snickers in your face. Tonight’s the night the world of the dead overlaps with the world of the living. That means if you’re ever going to see a ghost, tonight’s your night!