Scary Close Novels & Stories

He drifted closer, his long, pale fingers almost touching my cheek. The icy chill made me tremble. I fought back the tears that were threatening to fall. "You look... frightened," he whispered, his voice as light as a feather but utterly terrifying. 【OMG, that close-up!】 【The Boss is into the streamer!】 【Use your charm!】 【No, no, this feels dangerous!】 【Harper, don't fall for it!】 【Wait! I see something!】 【Look at their foreheads! The symbols are glowing!】

We were all just standing there, thirty strangers in some dramatic-looking grand hall. Then came the crying. "Waaah... this place is so scary. I wanna go home." Scary? Could've fooled me. Thanks to my perception disorder, my brain airbrushes reality. The grosser something is, the prettier it looks. So to me? This place felt like a cozy Airbnb. Meanwhile, some cranky knight-looking dude threw punches at the shadows. "Quit hiding and fight me, coward!" While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident.

Dominic’s attention shifted toward me, his gaze intense. He sniffed deeply, the scent of my blood almost driving him crazy. He stared at me, his eyes darkening further. I clung to the wall behind me, my heart pounding, and my entire body shaking with fear. He approached me, his mouth dripping with blood, his eyes completely black, veins visibly twisting and twitching. As he got so close that I could smell the blood on his breath, I clenched my fists, feeling paralyzed. I turned my face away and closed my eyes, certain I was about to die.

Already dizzy, Max's shaking made it worse. Still, I maintained my composure and replied calmly, "Her post just happened to appear on my feed. Is that a problem?" Max's anger intensified as he violently swept everything off the coffee table. The housekeepers stood frozen, having never seen him this enraged before. "Do you even realize what you've done? Because you liked that video, Coco was so scared she almost got hit by a car! Why are you so fixated on competing with some young girl? Your possessiveness is terrifying, Suri."

"Okay, okay, easy. I’m just telling you about my favorite event of the day. Relax and keep yourself calm. I’m not sure if you’ll like what I’ll say next…" I think I know what he’ll say. The agency wants me to accept the offer because I’d clearly stated my disgust when it was offered. "Tic wanted you to accept the offer." Tic is short for Terror-In-Closet. The guy that I inadvertently caused a scandalous incident with. I think I’m still absent-minded that I didn’t straighten my facts.

she says as everything clicks together for her. “That’s what we are hoping for. Clearly, Bram has spies who can get close enough to take photos of you and not be seen. Who knows, maybe more people in the pack are working for him. The festival will be our chance to see if he will make a move and come to us,” I explain to her. This time, she lets me take her hands in mine. The subtle sparks and tingles from the bond pulse up my arms and I watch as her face and body relax from my touch as well.

She took the drink from me and started drinking it. I sat beside her and put my head on her shoulder and leaned on her. I could feel that she was trembling slightly and I just held her close until her shoulders stopped shaking, then I pulled back so I could see her face. Her hands were still holding mine tightly and there was no expression there. She put an arm around me and held me close to her, as if we were both scared that the world might be ending in a minute. I said, "It's tiring, Hannah."

“I would never poison a person, especially a pregnant one. Just the thought of losing my own child scares me, so why would I want to put someone through that horror?” A scream broke the silence that sat between them. Astrid could recognize that scream after what had happened that afternoon. Selene.

She just met Freya, I got forgotten already. "What kind of way?" I turned to freya who was busy with her phone. Do you got a text? "Like bully you." oh I'm touched. "Am I suppose to be scared of what you said?" I said, sarcastic. "Just saying. This is the first time I saw Seymour like that." She turned back to her phone.

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