Scary Furby Stories Novels & Stories

“He was big, proud and very terrifying. Everyone feared him. One day, while he was hunting, he saw a grass cutter.” My brow furrowed as I listened to the story half heartedly. “What’s a grass cutter?” I asked. “Well, a grass cutter is fast and small. It kind of looks like a chubby squirrel with rabbit legs.” “…That sounds horrifying.” He grinned at my words and continued.

The triplets then decide to try to capture the animal to fulfill their wishes. To scare away the supposed beast of the den, they filled the forest with traps. They always see shadows walking into the forest, but when they start chasing them the shadow disappears. They also had the idea of ​​trying to ask for things to stop the alleged creature. To their surprise their wishes were fulfilled! This only made them more willing to capture the creature. When they finally got to see the creature, they discover that they are, in fact, two children. After discovering this, they remove all the traps and give up capturing them, by the way, no matter how troublesome the triplets were, they would never k

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

Lucian glanced at me and nodded. "I turned out alright and my father from what I have heard killed others of his kind for money but wasn't obsessed by it. I think if we raise our offspring with love the switch won't be clicked and they will be fine," he said solemnly. I leaned back on my haunches and glanced up into the sky with hope in my heart that our future children would be free of the gene. I spied a huge frightening dark shape heading toward the castle. It reminded me somewhat of the trolls I had seen in my youth. It was tall, broad-shouldered, and red-eyed with a gray-haired beard that was in braids. The phantom-like creature had someone in its long clawed fingers.

Yan spoke and looked at the newborn fairy whose body instantly froze. The newborn fairy now has another person to fear: Yan. Although Yan isn’t a sly fox like Skye and Reyan, Yan is another type. That person who could freeze you in just a gaze… this is what the newborn fairy is feeling right now. These humans are not only troublesome. They are also scary! It thought, wanting to cry but had no tears.

When she opened her eyes,. Ahhh!!! She screamed and stood up grabbing a stick and pointing it at the strange creature before her. Shoo!! But the creature took a step further. It looked like a bunny with short ears and fangs and it had wings at its back. What was more frightening was the color of the fur. It had yellow fur with red spots on it. Mia was terrified to death and she felt a hand on her shoulder...

- 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

They were totally doing this to ensure everyone was no longer afraid of the man anymore. Because even though the man looked like that now, his was still intimidating. So, the people looking at him felt troubled about why they were so disturbed by a wolf cub-shaped tiny white furball. "Woof." "Don't worry. In this state now, even if I tried, I would not be able to cause any harm since you could kick me in the face and stop me," Harriet smiled while translating the little furball's words again. The others in the room felt awkward. Even if they could... would they be able to kick an adorable little furball's face? And anyway, what kind of rampage could a little furball cause?

There is just something about the dark that is so scary. I might be a werewolf but those ghost stories do scare the hell out of me. I kept imagining seeing things as we walked through the forest. A tree that looked like a giant person, a short person with a big head and no eyes. ‘Ahhhhh, what in the world is wrong with you? You are supposed to be the strongest, bravest she-wolf but here you are being afraid of ghosts,' my wolf said and I chuckled. I did that to wake her up, she had been too quiet for my liking.

Everything went excellent until one day Amara got up to pee in the middle of the night and discovered their baby was covered in brown fur and a small tail running from behind him in a replication of a little wolf. Amara was shocked at the vision. She did not believe her eyes. Probably it was a dream, she thought since she had woken at the middle of the night. After drinking a glass of water she forced her eyes to shut and invited sleep nuzzling her head into her husband's neck. The next day she saw the baby was normal like any human baby with little hands and legs. There was no fur and tail running behind for Amara's relief. She pushed her thoughts beside of her uncanny vision and opted not