Recent Horror Novels & Stories

Xavier joked. "According to my grandfather, a month after the boy's death, students started missing. They were all found dead in the woods a week or two after. They dubbed the serial killer as Sunnyville Reaper. And, from what my grandfather told me, your parents are one of those kids who bullied him." The student said before leaving. Even Xavier who always care less about anything around him fell silent. He could never imagine that his mother would be involved in something so dark like that.

He was lying face down, and face up, all at once. I live in that house now. I am the village "fixer." And every night, I listen to the scratching beneath the floorboards. I don't fear the ones that crawl. I fear the ones that wait. Because now I know that the most terrifying thing in the world isn't death—it’s a corpse that refuses to close its eyes.

She now have a food and water and her problem would only be the cold and the Reapers. She removed herself from the water and stalked towards the riverbank. She reached the bank just as she heard a hissing sound. Her heart suddenly leaped in horror as she saw a Reaper in the distance. She ducked and hid behind the rocks. She silently crawled towards the torch. Her heart hammering in her chest and her nerves were burning in terror. She was trembling as she reached for the torch and the match.

My intel was right as I watched the scene unfold before me. Gareth Niccolo and a redhead in a rough fuck. He pushed her to the wall, wrapped his hands around her, and fucked her from behind. Even through the screen, I could see the tightening of his fingers around her neck as he continued his assault. Her hands flayed as she cried. It went on until he pulled out and she slumped down on the floor. Dead. This world had different kinds of monsters, and this idiot was succeeding my list. A list of people I’d kill first.

"How about we catch a movie after this?" "Okay." Nathan agreed readily. His response came as a pleasant surprise to Hilda. She was thrilled. But before she could swallow the next bite on her food, Nathan said. "We are watching a horror movie this time around." "N- N- No!" She objected desperately with her eyes wide open filled with horror. She had seen a horror movie before and there was no way she would want to watch another. Her legs started trembling as memories of the previous movie started surfacing in her head.

Maybe if I phrased my questions carefully, Viktor might slip up and reveal a clue. Speaking of mysteries, I glanced at the TV only to recoil instantly. The men had chosen the movie, of course a full-blown horror flick with massacres, blood, guts, and a helpless heroine who spent most of her time screaming and wandering around in the storm. I shook my head. Seriously, who acts that clueless? Another bloodcurdling scream pierced the speakers, and I could practically see the mutilated body parts on the screen without even looking. This genre was torture. Why did every man I knew seem to love gore? Couldn't they appreciate a romantic comedy for once? A little meet-cute, some cute misunderstandin

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

“Don’t worry, they’ll be fine. Just sleep for now.” “How long have they been gone? Do you know what time it is?” I pulled my hand from under the blanket to look at my watch, but Maria covered it with her hand. “You are going to drive yourself crazy. Ann, turn the TV on, put something distracting on.” “I have just the thing.” Ann rose from the seat and crouched down. She went through the DVD rack. “The Hills Have Eyes, definitely a distraction.” “Considering there is a crazy wolf after us do you really think we need to watch a horror flick, especially that?”

It seems like the bones are cracking and the body give a ear-splitting screech which make Heather cover her ears to avoid a bleed and turn to the body shock to see the person is not dead. Heather get up on her feet and move back as the body begin to move his body like a zombie from movies. Scared out of her mind, Heather run back to her car and ignite the car reversing back and make an escape. Heather drive back home and get out of the car with her whole body trembling from the horror she has just witnessed. The door is not locked like she believe it will be so she make her way in and rush to the toilet before anyone could see the blood on her jeans.

"The game difficulty has been upgraded. Only high-level ghosts may remain in Happy Home. Mid-level ghosts must evacuate the residential complex immediately." The fatal mechanical voice echoed throughout the entire building. "What?!" Nicole couldn't help but scream. Granny Rosa was the only high-level ghost they could currently access. Without her as a messenger, they would all die here without question. My father and brother's expressions flickered with panic as they paced back and forth, unable to find a way out.