Scary Close Novels & Stories

scary man snaps. Alanis laughs "Well this is more normal than anything that has to do with you" he is intentionally trying to get on this man’s nerves. They must have history. I don’t know what it is but he doesn’t look at him the way he looks at the rest of the family. Scary man walks over to Alanis and breathes into his face "You watch, you will never get the end you are so desperate for. This will not work and you will cause more damage from this situation" he sounds like he knows something.

Short. Sharp. “I like it when people don’t overstay.” It wasn’t loud. But it landed. Even from here. There was a shift in the air I could almost feel. “Oh,” she said. Softer now. Less sure. Another pause. Then movement. Footsteps. Coming closer. I stepped back quickly, heart picking up for no reason I wanted to admit. The door opened. She walked out as if nothing had happened. Hair messy. Clothes are barely there. Confidence still intact—but thinner at the edges.

Scar asked in a cold tone. “Oh you look horrible ,you look like you've been hit by a truck,are you fine” Cindy asked with mock concern. “I'm alive cut the chase,what brought you here” Scar asked. “Seriously I just came to check on my bestfriend who was absent from work” She said in exaggerated care,as her smile widened,as she blinked her eyes. “Go straight to the point” Scar said sternly, obviously annoyed at the whole act. “Oh,I came to give you this”

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.

“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.