Paranormal Novels & Stories

Irene peeks over his shoulder to see him opening his note-taking app, the pen of his tablet ready to write down whatever information Safira is about to give him. "My friend, she... she's pregnant and is due to give birth around next week. People around her including me have noticed her acting strange these past few weeks." Safira recounts. Kai raises an eyebrow, writing down 'Kuntilanak', 'Sundel bolong', and 'Kuyang'. "And you're sure this is a paranormal phenomenon and not some form of prenatal depression or anxiety?" He asks, his tone is more akin to assurance rather than questioning. "I'm sure. I urged her to go see a psychologist and there was nothing wro

So I sat at my desk and got back to work on the computer. It didn’t take too long after that when I finally found something on the dark web. “Dad.” I said. “What?” He asked, looking up. “Vampires are talking. I don’t think they’re involved in what is happening. But they know about what’s going on.” I explained. “What do they say?” He asked, walking over to my desk. “That it’s not an isolated incident. One says that the country will be more aware by the time they hit the second town.” I said.

She was only one of a few of her kind, and people seemed to regard the existence of Truebloods with as much dread as happiness. “Of course you aren’t an abomination. Parsh is narrowminded, and he’s lost all touch with his emotions. It appears he’s clung to a few of the negative ones, but all the positive ones are gone. He’s let them go to survive and avoid succumbing to noir.” “What do you mean?”

No doubt, it will become a place for wounded people from the underworld to seek treatment without the risk of embarrassing questions from the feds. As for Santo, we're not sure what's wrong with him lately. His mood swings are increasingly violent and strange. Sometimes we can see him smiling like a happy jerk, then suddenly, he goes into a black rage and breaks everything in his path. Fortunately, he is always careful to control himself in the presence of children.

"For the time being, we plan on keeping it that way." Lainie tilted her head, her hands clutching the edge of the desk. This was their show; she'd let them reveal what they wanted of their problem. For now, anyway. Chet shrugged. "So, what exactly is this Para-Force? I've never heard of it." Colton squirmed in his seat, glancing at Lainie for help. "Feel free to speak about whatever," she said. "The sheriff knows. As does the deputy outside the door there. It's not common knowledge outside of Bull Creek, but there are a few who know about the paranormal in this area."

He says with a serious tone. Okay, Antonio can be scary sometimes but the things I've heard about Gabriella are terrifying, that woman is a walking devil but a female version. She will do anything for power even if it involves killing an innocent child. If you betray or cross her line you've woken up the feared demon of hell.

The smoke disappeared into the air. The candles and incenses were lit on the table to create a flicker in the breeze blowing through the kitchen. She placed the crystals in the oven. Red for blood, fire, violence, health and danger. Orange for change and yellow for mourning. Black for evil and dark. She began stirring the crystals in the oven with a wooden spoon as she chanted a spell. The oven became so hot the spoon began to catch fire. She reached over to the sink and filled a glass with water. She propelled the glass of water onto the fire. The steam spelled out Slaughter Hill. The spell was completed.

he said and glanced at the zombies, roaming about as they went on with their work. "Some of these zombies do act strange. It got me wondering most times" he scratched his hair and looked at Oscar with the corner of his eyes without Oscar noticing that he was staring at him. Freddy noticed that Oscar was deep in thought and was not paying attention to him. "Hey, are you listening to me?" He shoved Oscar who came back to earth while blinking his eyes rapidly. "What did you say?" "I said these zombies are just acting strange lately. I do not know about yours, but mine are weird. I feel maybe it is because of the different X-blood maggots that are used in their creation," he shrugged as Oscar si

she asked. Corazon stopped in the middle of her walk. She turned her head to face Leticia. "I haven’t told you, I can also see a future aside from hearing it, but either of them could apply at the same time, it’s always hearing them or seeing them at once, but never hearing and seeing them in one frame. Do you believe in Premonition?" Corazon is actually unsure if it's a premonition or just her wild imagination that reflects into her dream.

He kept moving closer, then I stepped back along side down to the dining room. I reached for the little fruit knife on the table, then mum held me up as I was about to stab him. And now, he was gone. "Where is he? He need to die by my hands mum, and he just run off because he is scared of me." "No one was here Ai, it is your hallucination just again." Mum let go of the hand. She pressed her palm on my cheek in a verge of tears. "Mum! The same thing that – that fuck neurologist said. I hate to hear that I am mad mum because I am not." I paced down to the living room as I ran my finger over my hair.