Scariest Picture Ever Novels & Stories

They habour more and greater rage. Seems his rage with every passing second heightens. How in the world do I escape and get off his bondage?. Shivering, I slowly and gradually stare up his face. They're reddened and blaze more. Equally red as a human blood. I gasp then return my gaze to the floor. This really is bad. This is fucking bad. Am really, really, really done. No f**king two ways about it. How can one be highly cute but this scary?.

I gulped down the lump in my throat, as I stared down at the image with my mouth trembling in fear. Reaching the book, I flipped it to the next page, revealing a more shocking truth. The image before me was a woman that has a mark on her body, it was like the bruise gotten from animal claws, but now everything is becoming clear, it isn't an animal but a vampire.

Men, women, and children lie dead across the ground with blood soaking the earth beneath them. Sometimes there are body parts scattered everywhere. Sometimes entire buildings collapse while people scream for help. The part that haunts me the most is always Xavier. I always see him dead, his head severed from his body while his lifeless grey eyes stare directly at me. Every single time I wake up shaking violently and drenched in sweat, unable to erase the horrifying images from my mind and almost immediately afterward, the pain returns all over again. And as I curl up on my bed writhing in pain, I always wonder why I’m even worried about the dream coming true.

I can see someone’s darkest fears and feed that to them,’ he said. He focused on Beta Oscar first. From the vines sprouted an image of spiders. Seriously? His darkest fear was of spiders. We were werewolves, but he was afraid of arachnids. I supposed that even a pansy ass could get a job in this pack. The image was plucked from the vine, and a whole army of spiders started crawling all over him. He screamed and tried to move away from them, but he could not escape them at all. That shit was funny as hell.

I say to her before turning towards the end of the hallway, alerted. The noise seem to have died down, fear begins to run down my spine as I thought of what could have gone wrong. Behold, I encounter the most scariest thing I've ever seen. A familiar girl begin sucked by some horrible looking human, as soon as I points the torch at the cannibal, it truns to me. My heart drops as i recognize the face, Rex.

She thought, already wracked with fear as she remembered the horror movies she had usually with her sister or friends at midnight where the persons in the pictures or paintings in a house, move unexpectedly. She took off her eyes from the painting and gazed around the sitting room, hoping and half believing, but also in the same minute, cancelling the hope and belief, of seeing something out of the ordinary like an ugly looking ghost, or the phanthom she had encountered in the forest. She didn't want to see either of those things. She might faint out of shock and fear. She looked back at the picture, and shouted, falling to the ground the next second, as she saw that the woman in the paintin

Why did I agree to go with him. As if reading my thoughts he said "Don't be scared am not kidnapping you ,we will soon get there" I didn't say anything. After 5minutes he pulled over at a magnificent storey building I suspected to be an estate. So he was bringing me to his house all along. "Let's go in"he said. It was snowing so we ran in,the compound was beautiful ,we entered what I later got to know was an elevator. I have never entered one before,the elevator started moving upwards,to tell you the truth I was anxious.

Emma opened her eyes, turned to look, and saw something dark crawling in through the window. “What is this?” Emma’s voice was cold. Qri heard and looked over. In an instant, her heart seemed to stop! Upon seeing it, Qri’s eyes met a black scorpion with red spots on its back slowly approaching the pool! “A scorpion! A scorpion!” Qri shouted in horror, her face drained of color. Out of instinct, she reached for the clothes hanging on a divider, but another scorpion was crawling close to her clothing, making it impossible to approach. Qri withdrew her hand involuntarily.

Shrieks of torment echoed endlessly, their piercing cries clawing at his sanity. From the shadows emerged figures, their forms grotesque and malformed, their hollow eyes gazing at him with contempt and a sadistic hunger. Kayziel's blood ran cold despite the sweltering heat. His body trembled as the figures closed in and began to laugh. It was then he felt the warm liquid running down his legs. Trembling, he lowered his head, his eyes going wide at the sight of his soiled robes. He couldn't believe it. Was he that scared?

"I just can't understand how something beautiful can be so scary. Like the river, the moon's reflection, everything about it, it's beautiful. But at the same time, it's eerie like something lurks beneath the lake, and it's dragging the person down." Thalia put the fork down after she finished eating her omelet. "Is that so?" she got off her bed and took another look at her painting. No matter how she saw it, it represented last night's fear that she felt. A single hand clawing past the water surface of the lake, breaking the tranquil reflection of the moon in it, the fingers curled at an odd angle as if trying to grab on something. But couldn't grab anything. It reeked of desperation and fea