Sad Scary Story Novels & Stories

Alex was just telling the story and Alicia threw a pillow at him in annoyance. "I'm still scared...you even say something like that?! You want to kill me out of fear?" She protested. "I'm telling you... What's wrong with exchanging experiences. We stayed the night there... You know, I didn't even see anything there... even though all my friends were hysterical with fear. The point is... it's all in your head, as long as you can't be afraid... all those mystical things won't happen." He continued calmly.

She poured herself a glass of water and took a slow sip, trying to calm the panic and anxiety in her chest. She used to love dogs. But five years ago, on a stormy night when the power went out, Matteo had come down with a high fever. She ran out into the rain to find help. A neighbor's guard dog had chased her the whole way, tearing a chunk of flesh from her calf. Despite the pain, she forced herself to bring a doctor back. Only after confirming that Matteo was safe did she finally take care of her own injury. Since then, she had developed a deep fear of dogs. However, to keep him from worrying, she had never told him about it.

" She said and I rolled my eyes slightly. “What do you think I am, 5?? I can't get scared from the letters in the pages of a book plus the real world is a lot scarier than any content that can be found in a book." I said and at that moment I thought about what nearly happened to me some days back. Almost getting raped is like a scene straight out from a horror movie, it's by far the most scariest thing I could think of and I am glad I was able to come out of it with only a bitter taste in my mouth and not an actual emotional scar that would last forever...

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She looked really nice and pretty. When we got to the class, the teacher asked me to introduce myself. I am not a social butterfly but then I am not shy either. I stood in front of the class and said "My name is Amarachi Edwards, but you can call me Amara. It's so nice to meet you all and I hope we get along." The stare from everyone in the class was getting creepy. I suddenly started to feel nervous.

Playing games with your life is very risky. You might even end up dead. Not much of the Supernatural and Paranormal here today, but quite a bit of terror and fear. And lack of common sense... This is your host and storyteller, The Diwata, about to share a story that happened to one of our own readers online. We hope you learn a lot from his story because Enjoy... ++++++++++ I want to tell the story of what happened in our school when I was in second grade. I guess this is that one of those events that I will never ever forget.

Screaming I closed the door to my room. I waited there in silence. Crying and trembling. What if mommy dies? ”Mommy?!” I whispered from under my covers when somebody entered my room. The smoke made it hard to breathe and the screams of different creatures were so loud like they were next to me. Mommy always told me that, good girls don’t cry. But I couldn’t stop the tears. I want my mommy. I uncovered my face and there was a male. Showing his sharp teeth he approached my bed with a sword in his hands, raising it over my head. But something came out of his chest. A sword. And when he fell I saw mommy. She ran over to me. Soothing my panicked state.

Sasha I'm at home in front of the television, watching time pass. I try to forget what happened in a moment, but it's all well and good. It wasn't imagination! I saw someone came into my store and messed with my dolls. I really wanted to believe that Nancy was dead, but something told me no, I was terrified of that woman. She was so evil, that even if one day they told me that she died and was reborn from the ashes, I would believe it.

Hendrix POV After that weirdo's silly bedtime story about end-of-the-world cults or something, I could tell Anna's resolve was breaking down. Those weird creatures and their horrifying objects were like living nightmares come true. They had twisted bodies and soulless eyes that looked right into your mind with cold malice. Their rude and inappropriate presence made me lose even my normal confidence. But giving in to fear was the first thing that led to loss. And there was no way in hell I was going to be added to Scar's crazy plan to kill people from our family tree.

he starts with his eyebrows furrowing. "So I stopped taking baths with him and I used the shower to get away. Then he joined me there. The touching progressed into licking and sucking and I hated showers so I tried to never wash again. My mum had no idea what was going on and made me which invited more alone time with dad. One day I got the courage to tell him I didn't want to play anymore. That's when he held me down and raped me for the first time," Damon's voice cracks on the last sentence so I hold my hand out for him to hold. He wraps his fingers around mine and taps three times as he stares at the wall in front of him.