Scary Games Novels & Stories

Hyperion's look was one of disbelief and surprise. “Hey, in a healthy way. Before starting a game I ask to what level the person is comfortable with the situations that can happen. Hmm… How to explain it better? Imagine that the people who play horror with me, it's like those people who go to the cinema to buy a ticket to a horror movie, they can choose from children's horror to Hunger Games, including Bone Collector, among other titles. Then the person will watch the film and know that the people who participated in the films are seeing their reaction and being happy because they fulfilled their role, which is to frighten and frighten.” I tried to explain without sounding too psychopathic,

Like she was going to tell me if she would hurt me, these are all pretense and hypocritical attitudes. I moved back a little, moving away from her. She smiled before chuckling lightly then sat down while crossing her legs. "It's okay to be scared Rayne, but you should know who you should be scared of!" "I'm not scared of anything." I bragged knowing fully well I was lying. "It doesn't matter Rayne, I see you're bored, should we play a game?" she asked. "A game, what a game." I asked her. "Like a gambling game, you know with bets." She explained.

She only cares about herself, so the second thought was impossible. “Why? What are you afraid of? You can repeat what you did that night, right? And make sure I don’t survive next time,” I said firmly, sarcasm in every word. El Sandra shook her head, "N-no, I don’t know what you’re talking about—“ "You can kill me again, El Sandra," I said through gritted teeth. “But remember this, I will play this game fair-and-square.”

Kaylee's P.O.V. "How long do you think I need to stay locked in here?" I asked as Scarlett smacked her hand of cards down on the table and shouted 'Gin'. She had won every round so far. It wasn't because I was distracted. It was because I genuinely sucked at the game, but besides watching television, we didn't have much else to do. At times, it reminded me of being back in the facility. I would start to feel the panic of being caged in like an animal until my captures were ready to feed from me. Then, whoever was on babysitting duty for the day would bring me back to reality.

He was already interested. This game was going to be better than I thought. He was exactly my type. A smart, dangerous little creature who wouldn't be easy to pin down. Let's see if he would also be tempted by the devil. A part of me thought it would be a shame to kill him when it was all over. I paused, turning to Marco, who was a step behind me. "Place a discreet camera in Liam's room. I want to see everything he does. He's a threat, so I also have to be careful."

"Not even close to my boyfriend's build. I can't believe I ever had a crush on you. Didn't you say that you'd risk your life to save Cyril? What's wrong? Too scared to keep going? Do you think you can find Cyril with just two bodyguards? Is this what your so-called brotherhood means?" A surveillance camera above Hannah's head swiveled toward me, and the big screen in the courtyard flickered to life. Freddie had his arm around Gabriella's waist, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Ms. Rutherfurd, so this is the off-site game you mentioned? How interesting! I love these psychological games the most." Gabriella was seated at the arena. It was now down to the final three rounds of the Squid Game

I was done arguing and wasting my time on nuisance like him so If they wanted him in, then so be it but I wasn’t going to let him breathe easily. Tonight was the Ritual Game. It was set in the thick gory woods where dark nightmares came to feast and it's a place where the air reeked of rotten leaves and where the trees swayed like silent witnesses to the sins that was committed beneath their branches. It was a rollercoaster of fear, blood, and pain, one of my favorite things.

Stephen said, noticing Bryan's emotions and he nodded, bending over to carry the sack with him. “The cameras?” Stephen suddenly asked on getting to the main door. “They haven't been functioning for a week now” Bryan said and Stephen muttered a simple reply before they finally opened the door. “Peep out.” Bryan whispered and Stephen nodded, looking around to see if anyone was around. “It's safe” Stephen replied and immediately, they carried Alessia's corpse, moving out of the house without hesitation… There wasn't an extra time for the opening of the booth so they dropped her in the backseat, closing the car door immediately.

*****Xavier****** “Kill him.” Henry’s eyes widened in fear as Diego’s command echoed through the room. The tension was palpable as we all waited to see how this deadly game would end. I clenched my fist, ready to pouch at a moment’s notice, my heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. This was a dangerous game we were playing, but I was not about to back down now.