Pinkamena Scary Novels & Stories

Anupama's POV:- The guests are busy mingling with each other at the party when suddenly the lights turn off. I get scared because I don't like dark. I was already so tensed with the marriage but now I start to panicked because of the trauma I have with dark. I try to find Mamoni or Jasmine di but how I can find them in such dark. However, a rough yet soft hand takes my hand in their own, I try to pull away but the person doesn't let me.

All their attention snapped back to the campsite, where the geeks were. "Was that Maddie?" Scarlett gasped, fear shooting through her whole body in a second. The geeks were definitely in danger by the screams. It could be that Alpha Vampire again. Before Scarlett could take a step forward, blurry figures from out of the forest swished in her path. The figures snatched Scarlett by her arms. "Hey, let me go!" "Scarlett!" Kairos and Shawn shouted, but a womanly chuckle echoed from the forest. Walking into the sandy lake shore was a serpentine woman with short boy-cut blonde hair and malevolent yellow eyes. A sadistic smirk adorned her lips with her thin tongue flickered out.

Her pink hair stop right about her collar bone exposing the drawing of a dick and crucifix she drew on her back. Williams walked in the dark room, dark in the sense that it had just a red bulb. He found her stuffing something into her bra as she shook her pink hair. "You dyed and cut your hair?". He asked as she walked to a couch near her closet. "Nice to see you, Playboy". Her spooky eyes and Italian accent made her creepy. "Stop Calling me playboy, Camila". "Why?" She pulled out her pink hair revealing her blonde "That Is what everyone calls you".

Everyone had thought no harm done, but for her, that day, Darkness became her enemy—an enemy she had yet to defeat. Emma stood unmoving, paralyzed by her infernal fear, while her scream tried to echo, but came up empty. She had to find a wall, a corner, something to shield her. Being exposed this way in the middle of the room wouldn’t be safe. Who knew what could come at her? Agremon did. She knew that now. He would use her own fears to scare her to death, literally.

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

And here Donna is, being a wicked witch to her, Kamara thought with sadness. It made her remember the Kingdom of Salem. She wondered how Danika is doing? And that wicked mistress, Vetta? She'd always wanted to write to Danika but she is scared of anything that has to do with the Kingdom of Salem. Scared, that one day she will wake up and find King Lucien on her doorstep to perform her marital rites. The thought was terrifying, and so dreadfully— "My Princess, I've called Manata." Henna's voice drew her out of her own thoughts.

She is terrified. That's right. Kimmy is a freaking werewolf that is scared of the dark. Makes no sense but that is sometimes the way of things. She is a big ass scaredy cat. Everyone in her family knows it and it embarrasses her to no end, but still, it is true.

I need some air. I put on my sports bra and leggings, and put my playlist in the shuffle. Since I came back here, I never went outside—except if it's important, of course. I'm scared that our paths might cross again... I’m still not healed. Though… Pampanga isn't that wide so there’s a big possibility that we would meet. But as much as I can, I will avoid that to happen. Running around the park felt as If I never left. Pampanga stayed the same and I’m not sure if it’s a good thing or a bad…

Amelia let out another scream as one of the men held her shoulders and threw her to the ground, she let out a grunt as soon as her back collided with the hard floor. "Help!!" She let out a frightened scream as she crawled backwards, wanting to get away from these unknown men. There were three of them, walking slowly towards her with eyes like that of a predator. They were scary looking men with huge figures. One was bald, with a tattoo of scissors on his right arm, another with a lot of beards, making it difficult to see his lips and dirty brown hair. He sure was the ugliest among them. The last had long brown hair that stopped at his shoulders, with a large scar on his left cheek and tattoo