Missing Halloween Novels & Stories

She is a friendly and kind woman. Today Mary came back. Most of the houses have been cleaned. So it didn't take him long to clean up the rest. At 10.35 AM he had finished his work and went home. Halloween night is drawing near. All the houses around us have started decorating their yards and their respective houses with Halloween horror decorations. Of course I don't want to miss this moment. After all, it's Emily's first Halloween year without her dad. "Honey, hurry up and finish your breakfast. We have to go to the store to get Halloween supplies," he said as he climbed the stairs.

she glanced at the tv,“... am I right, Hendricks?” “Of course.” He replies.I shifted my gaze to the tv and, I could see Jake. He was being interviewed about the death of Miss Anna .“... I don’t know, but to me, this year’s Christmas will be feeling a lot like the long halloween.”Jake said, with a smirk on his face.I turned around to leave, unable to make sense of everything.“What do these three meant by ‘The Long Halloween’?” I muttered under my breath.TBC

Early the next morning, it was a Monday. Manning, as a city, was getting into the Halloween mood, which was three weeks from the Sunday special. People were all around the town, with a few stores having decorated the night before. Everywhere was packed with scary designs. Manning University had not yet gone through the changes. Everything was as normal as it had been the previous day, except those students who were mischievous had already planted scary decorations in their mates' lockers.

Becca POV. The steady, rhythmic beat of drums echoed through the streets, mingling with bursts of vibrant colors and lively music. It was a day in the month of June, when all the inhabitants of Havenwoods would come together to celebrate and feast. But as I looked around at the decorations and smiling faces, I couldn't help but feel that it was all for show. Every 13th of June, we gathered in the grand city hall to commemorate Haven Feast - a day where humans and werewolves supposedly celebrate their harmonious coexistence. But deep down, I knew it was all just a facade. Despite the cheerful atmosphere, I couldn't shake off the feeling that this celebration was nothing more than a hollow cha

Molly walked into the kitchen at that time. “Oh my! Are you two okay?” said Molly, slowly approaching Coralis and Veronica. “Yes, we are, but there was no way we would have walked around the neighbourhood looking like that. Halloween is soon, but we aren’t there yet,” said Coralis. “We might have to miss the game tomorrow,” said Sebastian, entering the kitchen. “I made coffee when we came back, it should be still warm, do you want a cup?” said Lizzy. “No thank you,” said Veronica.

The hours flew by and I didn't realise how late it was until I see Arthur entering the hall, his long legs eating up the distance between us. "Honey bun." He greeted, his lips curling into a warm smile, causing my heart to tug at the sound of his deep voice. I smiled in return before turning to observe the fully decorated hall in front of me. The theme for the Halloween Party is a masked ball and murder mystery. The hall is set up like a large crime scene with bloody sofas, broken furniture, lopsided decor and several broken memorabilia. And looking quite out of place against the crime scene is a dance floor and a DJ turntable located on one end of the room for people to dance.

His voice pulsates in excitement. At once a man appears in front of him out of no where, as soon as Benjamin opens the gates of the haunted house. "Do not go there. It is just an illusion." A man in a long coat with no limbs flying in air appeared in front of him. "It is the evil spirit which is calling you." He warned him. But Benjamin did not care for his words. On a trance he continued to walk ahead towards the mansion. "Our phones are dead. I need to call somebody for help. My wife is laying there unconscious." He points to his broken car.

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.

She frowns, “What’s wrong?” I shake my head, “I just wish Milo would text me. He hasn’t messaged me.” Martha cups my cheek, “I am sure he is busy. Anyways, we have a Halloween dance to enjoy!” I smiled and nodded at her as I began to walk out of her bedroom as we took pictures in her living room which were taken by her mom. I tried to set my mood into partying and told myself that I should not be sad about the fact that Milo is not texting me for almost an entire day. We headed to the hotel riding her mom’s car and we thanked her the moment we reached the venue.

It pulses once, like a heartbeat. I swallow hard. Strange things have always happened when I’m upset, lights flickering, books falling, dreams that feel too real, but this feels different. Like the pendant is reacting to something out there. Or calling to it. The fog thins as we turn onto a narrow road lined with lanterns shaped like pumpkins. They sway even though there’s no wind. “Hallow’s Edge goes all out for Halloween,” Ms. Carter says cheerfully. “Biggest festival in the county. You’ll be here just in time.”