Scary Boogeyman Novels & Stories

I stammered, pointing to the bush that the soubd came from. "I didn't hear anything" Gold replied looking scared already. The sound came again and everyone became terrified abd gathered around in a small circle. "Everyone don't move " I whispered, looking closely at the bush. I was startled when something big jumped out behind an old big tree. It was a massive big dog— No, dogs can't be as big as that. This —this was a werewolf. Manny screamed and started running away like a maniac. The wolf was ten times big almost my height, we all hold our hands like someone that's about to pray to the heavens for some miracle.

I knew I was in the presence of something powerful and frightening. As the figure drew closer, I saw that it was not human, but something else entirely. It was a massive, dark creature, with a body of writhing shadows. As it approached me, I felt the air grow cold, and I began to shiver. The creature stopped, only a few feet away from me. It reached out a shadowy hand, and I felt a wave of fear and panic. I tried to run, but my feet were frozen to the ground. I was trapped. The creature spoke, its voice like thunder and lightning. "You have trespassed," it said.

“Nice to see you’ve settled in so well. You look right at home in a cage, little doggie.” If I were free, I’d tear his heart from his chest and eat it like the men do. “Good hunting tonight, everyone!” a boar-like man says. Another vampire says, “I hope your plan works, Drake.” The one I called Scary Guy, who must be Drake, responds. “Oh, it’ll work. I’ve sensed him lurking about.”

cried Watson. “That's right, Watson, it's scary. He is Hector Sparker and he is an elf, a hideous goblin and his existence has caused his father's death. It's so scrary. He should die and his soul should be cursed by the River Styx. Trust me, Watson, I'll give you what you want and help you get it. Humans have always been and so, without my help, all humans would be immersed in those tasteless peace.” “How can you help me?” Watson asked again, his voice trembling slightly.

“And then he’ll eat me.” “Have you seen him?” I ask. “No, but Mom says he only eats naught kids and waits until they do something wrong,” he says. “Liam, you know there’s no such thing as the Boogey Man. It’s something Mom made up just to scare you,” I reassure him. He doesn’t sound convinced, “It’s true.” “No, he’s not,” I say.

my eyes are filled with tears due to laughing he too started laughing loudly we both laughed like crazy people then we went inside a haunted house now iam scared but I need to hide my fear suddenly weird sounds started oh god iam scared but he is more scared than me I forgotten my fear by looking at his face suddenly a fake skeleton pulled his hand he started screaming lol iam unable to stop my laughing its really funny this guy he is really behaving like a kid iam laughing he catched my hand and running away from the haunted house iam laughing like a crazy person throughout the running process

"Do you think he'll listen to me?" "Now that I think about it, I doubt he will. How about if you told someone scary to threaten him for you?" "I don't know any-" "I know the right person," Hellen's face lit up. "Your cousin Tom can do it. Rumours say he used to be in a gang when he was in the city. With that big body and scary look, Cole will be leaving town as soon as he threatens him." Gina put her arms around Hellen. "Thank you, thank you so much. I'll call Tom right away."

- Bobby while Papa is telling us what happen, JM still shaking in fear "Papa im scared!"- JM my brother is already crying so do I also but I'm not that crying hard like him "After I got outside, I've found those monsters chasing people and eating them alive, I try to help someone but the eaten person becomes one of them also!"- Bobby as Papa's telling us the story his face is so afraid and his eyes are in disarray, it was like he saw a glimpse from hell Papa hugs us deeply I can feel his trembling body, so I hug papa and little brother also

It was a terrible feeling and I hope to never experience it again. If that wasn’t sign enough, I should have gone to change after I saw Xander standing by the doorway. I have heard of the boogeyman from tales that Carlson forced me to listen to, just to terrorize me and it was almost like living through that nightmare I had so many times in my childhood. Except the boogeyman wasn’t some scary monster, it’s the man my father sold me off to.

Bog nodded and followed Brandon toward the small clearing. “Do you know much about the old coot chasing you?” Brandon asked over his shoulder. “I came upon his little cottage in the woods and watched him morph from this tiny man with sagging skin to what you saw chasing me. It was very magical and quite disturbing,” Bog replied. He was pleased to be able to tell the truth to his new companion to whom he owed his life. “I’m not surprised,” Brandon replied, “since he’s a witchdoctor of the worst repute. He’s a loner and a cannibal from what I hear. He’s quite dangerous.”