Rocky Goosebumps Novels & Stories

Our fingers leave a thin wet trail across my skin, and I shiver. Next he moves our hands slowly from one side of my throat to the other. It's unlike anything I've ever felt before, that soft fizzle of dozens of little bubbles as they pop against my skin. Tiny beads of water dribble down my body, sliding beneath the fabric of my dress. The water was warm when I filled the sink, but now, and against my heated skin, it feels as cold as ice. Calder dips his head and blows across my skin, and another wave of goose bumps ripples across my scalp.

Naomi The rhythmic chanting of the group swirls around me, carried by a gentle breeze that tickles my skin. Goosebumps rise and trail over my body, sending shivers down my spine. My breath catches in my throat as I glance up at the full moon, its pale light casting a spine-chilling light over the scene. With each passing moment, it feels like there is ice coursing through my veins, making it harder and harder to catch my breath. “Fuck!” I mutter under my breath.

Was I about to be used for a ceremonial ritual? My skin prickled, not just from pain but from something else, a crawling coldness. Not the usual kind that kisses you and makes you shiver for a second. No, this one hugged me in places I didn’t expect. Goosebumps bloomed where there should have been fabric. My arms, my chest, even lower— God.

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”

Bella and Roxy were simultaneously up on their beds with their gazes buried in their phones whiles they surf through social media with it being their habit. Bella was giggling, scrolling pass some post whiles chatting with Roxy when she heard a sound like someone striking insulation, but everyone else was asleep except for herself. Moreover, they didn't have anything of that sort in the house. Every gut and muscle of her body seemed to come unwounded; her hair stood up. Bella’s eyesockets seemed to be expanding and her eyeballs constracting, as if her head were trying to turn into a skull. Every inch of her skin broke out in gooseflesh.

Alex asked innocently, breathed sucking softly the skin on her neck and nibbling it like it was a jelly. Hickeys landed all of her neck as Amara moaned in sweet titillation. Her heart begins to beat like crazy in arousal and the center starts to drip juices. Bringing her closer, he hugs her and presses him palm on her back. Her melons compress to his muscled chest. Alex takes a rasped breath and whispers. "Your bust feels like it is taunting me to touch it."

He simply gave her his crooked smile and said that holding her in his arms was worth a little discomfort. They followed a wide gravel path along the shore to a small, open-air temple. As they walked, the priests began to sing, a beautiful, haunting, lilting song, the rhythm matched to their pace. That strange, hollow tone to their voices was well-suited for singing, lending a rich resonance to each note. It was so beautiful that it gave her chills and goosebumps prickled her arms. Logan was alarmed. "You have become bumpy!" Despite her sadness, Ellis found herself laughing softly. "Goosebumps, we call them. They're one of evolution's scars, leftover from a time when humans were hairy and goo

I can’t believe it either. Then suddenly, a chill runs down my spine. Goosebumps cover my skin. Something is ... deeply wrong. Fear covers me, and I shut my eyes. An army of furious rogues is approaching the pack house. “We’re about to be attacked!” I shout, jumping to my feet. A second later, the alarm bell rings, echoing through the pack house.

Jolts of pain spread through my skin, temporarily numbing the area. My eyes were closed so I couldn't see, but I didn't need a shaman to tell me that area was pink, or red even. It was throbbing and with each throb, it felt like I was pumping out a huge gallon of blood. I could feel Noah's breath fan my cheek, causing goosebumps to crawl on my skin. It wasn't your regular kind of goosebumps, these ones were different.