Our Little Horror Story Novels & Stories

THERE’S SO MUCH. TATE LANGDON, AMERICAN HORROR STORY 20-MARCH-1930 A family newly moved to Vineyard from the city after facing a couple of hard time. They thought it best to come to a secluded small town and live a cheap normal life but little did they know the house they moved into experienced a terrific incident. Three years before the family moved in, there was once a happy family—the owners of the house, they lived happily till one day all the family members died during their sleep. This continued to happen to every family that moves into the house

Rain asked, eyeing the twins like they might pounce. I hesitated. “Like what?” “I don’t know! ‘Hey, you okay?’ ‘Blink twice if you’re not cursed? ’ I snorted, but the sound came out nervous. “They might not even hear us.” Rain waved a cautious hand in front of them. “Uh… hello? Earth to Rowan and Gemma?” Nothing. Not a twitch. He dropped his hand. “Okay, that’s not normal.” “No kidding.” “I’m telling you, this is how horror movies start,” Rain whispered. “Two kids staring into space, everyone ignores the signs, next thing you know, someone’s getting dragged into a mirror or eaten by shadows.”

I move from my perch at the edge of my desk to sit next to her then whisper back, “tell me, Little Kitten.” “I was thinking Leather, Lace and Horror, seductive horror themed costumes,” Aubrey says with flushed cheeks. “You are trying to kill me…now I am picturing you in all sorts of naughty attire,” I groan. “I want that one, but I might need to kill someone if they touch you.” “Then that one is out,” Aubrey says. “Romeo and Juliet Rewritten could work,” I say. “Just be sure the idea is that they finally get their happily ever after.”

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

Tonight was our first official sleepover in the treehouse, and we'd dragged up sleeping bags, flashlights, and enough snacks to last a week. "Tell me a scary story," Avy said, settling into her sleeping bag. "I don't know any scary stories." "Make one up." "Okay, um..." I pointed my flashlight at my face for dramatic effect. "Once upon a time, there was a girl who read so many books that her eyes fell out." "That's not scary, that's stupid." "Fine. There was a boy who was so bad at football that the football grew teeth and ate him." Avy giggled. "You're terrible at this."

On TV is the news that has been replayed since the morning about Vampires suddenly going mad and attacking people without purpose, they are like zombies without brains that can't control their actions, Then there are the bloody scenes that are really terrible. Phoebe looked at these things in fear, breaking out in a cold sweat, her hands and feet shaking, she didn't understand what was happening out there. Seeing that Emily and Ray were still hugging her in terror, the other children had gone to sleep. Phoebe then comforted the two children: "What are you two afraid of it's just a horror movie not worth mentioning, it's getting late so go to sleep." Ray timidly asked: "Is it really a movie o

Miranda swallowed hard before answering, her voice trembling. Everything was normal… until that day. I was asleep in my room when I woke from a nightmare—blood everywhere, murder, terror. At first, I thought it was just a dream, but soon Mr. Hussein and his wife started having the same visions. Sophia, too. No one in the villa was safe anymore. Fear gripped us. We saw shadows, figures haunting us. I saw one myself in my room. Doors slammed shut for no reason. Strange noises rose from every corner. And when night fell… the house turned into a nightmare. Voices, screams, movements. They only disappeared when we turned on the lights.

Reece whispers in my ear which makes me bounce in fear next to him. "Don't do that…" I snap at him. "Do what?" He asks innocently. "Scare me while I'm watching a horror movie.." I say to him. "Ssshhhh" Lexi, Tony and Aaron hiss at us in unison urging us to shut up. *********************************** It's 11:30pm now, almost midnight and I'm beyond nervous. Anytime now, it's going to happen. I'm going to get my wolf. I'm going to hear a voice in my head.

But my parents died in an accident, they weren't murdered. Looking at the wall clock, the time read 3:05 AM. The witches hour. Scary. I was thirsty, but I didn't have any water in my room to drink, so I had to go down to the kitchen to get a glass. I climbed down from my bed as quietly as I could, wincing when it creaked. Sshhh, quiet. Don't wake the whole house up. Tip toeing to the door, I slowly opened it trying not to make any sound. I poke my head out looking both ways to see if anyone was around. Nope. No one. Not even replacement body guard, so in the end he did go to sleep.

Kian's gaze finds me, and he extends his hand. "It's getting colder," he murmurs, a little cold in his tone. I stand and sit further from him, between Max and Doty, and they both smile at me. As the night went on, the guys told scary stories, which were really scary, like the horror films Mya makes me watch.