Scariest Manga Panels Novels & Stories

“What??????? I open my eyes and to my surprise I see the arrowhead carve in the trunk of a sycamore tree. The sign of home base and the sign for the final piece of the game. When it was about the time, Timothy came out from somewhere, and my hallucination return, I saw him as a vampire rolling his long red tongue and bloody fangs then it transforms into a big black wolf. Its mouth open wide with a big deadly snarl ready to devour human flesh. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! I scream again from the top of my lungs “Hahahahahaha!!!! You’ll gonna die here!!!” The Shinigami echoed in my mind.

Wow," I look up at the beautiful chandelier hanging from the middle of the ceiling, noticing the mural painted above me. It's of wolves in the forest, hunting a bunch of humans. But the strange thing about them is that the human's eyes are red, bright like the green eyes of werewolves but a different color. They are really scary and intimidating, sending a recognition into my chest. I've... seen those eyes before. Pain shoots through me, the realization burning. I scream, but it doesn't dispel the pain. The terror. "Mona!" a voice rips the air to my ears. I grab the man's hand, pressing it against my heart. "Help me," I moan, "my heart hurts." It throbs, thumping against my chest. "What's wr

As the vampires closed in, Scott's eyes locked onto mine, desperation burning within, with extraordiny effort, he summoned the last vestiges of his mana. The earth trembled, responding to Scott's call.Boulders shifted, blocking the path between the vampires and us. A makeshift barricade formed, protecting us from the snarling horde.But the cost was dire. Scott coughed up blood, his face pale. His body trembled, exhausted from the immense strain. Scott's body went limp, his eyes closing as he lost consciousness. Panic set in as I watched him fall, but before I could react, a new terror emerged. Gigantic spiders crawled from the darkness. Scott's body relaxed, his chest barely rising with shal

*Roar* The Sky Shattering Panther was a fearful beast to behold. Although it wasn’t its true form staring down on Aegeus, he could feel his heart pounding in fear when he stared into those red eyes. It was akin to staring into the depths of the abyss. There was a heaviness that he couldn’t explain that filled his heart, and even with Berserk activated, Aegeus could not escape from the fear that the large creature commanded.

“That’s real pain. Not the fake shit you feed on.” It roared and swiped again. This time its claws caught my side, tearing fresh gashes. I screamed but used the momentum to drive the broken end of the pipe straight into its chest. The creature howled in real agony. Sable was firing what little ammo she had left, trying to support both fights while keeping Jax from collapsing. “Liora, don’t let it get in your head! These things feed on fear and doubt!” “I’m not afraid of this rotting has-been!” I yelled back.

Then suddenly— Her hands began shaking. 💔 Every page contained the same drawing. Again. And again. And again. 👁️ A silver eye. Hundreds of times. Drawn in different sizes. Different styles. Different angles. But always the same eye. 🌙 Aaira turned another page. Then another. Then another. And her fear grew. Because beside the eye, there was always a number. 3:13 😱 Every drawing. Every page. Every symbol. 3:13. 💀 ⸻

CHAPTER 17 ARIA’S POV A searing pain, sharp and hot, lanced through my temple while I was mending a tear in my cloak. I gasped, the needle slipping from my fingers. It wasn't a physical pain. It was a spike of pure, undiluted *warning*. A flash of imagery burned behind my eyes: blackened earth in a perfect circle, the ghost of a metallic, rotting scent that made my wolf snarl in revulsion. And beneath it, a current of Kaiden’s urgency, a cold, gripping fear that was entirely his own.

Didn’t even flinch. His scarred hand tightened. The creature thrashed violently. The small room shook. Lena had nowhere to move. Nowhere to breathe. Riven’s body pinned her between him and the wall as he fought it. His arm pressed against her shoulder. His breath hit her neck. The creature screamed louder. Lena’s pulse went wild. Everything felt too close. Too intense. Too terrifying. Then— the creature vanished. Silence. Riven’s body remained pressed against hers for one dangerous second.

Its glowing eyes locked onto mine— cold… wild… inhumanly intelligent. Fear swallowed me whole. Is that a... A panther?! My body refused to move. So this is how I die…? The thought crossed my mind as tears slipped from my eyes. The panther slowly stepped closer. Closer. Its gaze piercing straight into my soul. I shut my eyes tightly as my vision started to get blurry and the darkness consumed me whole..

He lunges, the blade slicing through the air, aimed at my chest, just above my right breast. I recoil, anticipating the agony. The knife bites deep, and I wince my vision blurring. My blood spills, warm and crimson, sliding down my torso. Denzel's eyes gleam with sadistic pleasure. With a twisted grin, he slits open his own rotting hand, revealing festering flesh. He presses his wounded hand against mine, mingling our skin. I scream as my blood blends with his skin, feeling an eerie presence invade my body. It's as if dark entities are awakening within me.