Scary Ghost Story Novelas e Histórias

they broke into a loud laugh as they shared some joke. Merindale did not care. She followed the seniors around, admiring the intricate details on the walls. It was painted beautifully with stories from Immortal history. “Hey there, newbie. You know about the ghost that haunts these halls, right?" Merindale was taken aback at the sudden question directed at her. She paused and looked back at the senior questioning her. Her eyes wide open. "A ghost?" "Oh yeah," he continued, his voice dropping to a dramatic whisper. "Legend has it that the Ghost of Lysandra prowls these very grounds. She's said to snatch unsuspecting newcomers like you.”

Her heart pounded in her chest, fueling her determination to survive the terrifying encounters that lay ahead. Amidst the tangled branches and whispering leaves, Erica caught glimpses of ghostly figures drifting through the mist. Ghostly phantoms swirled around her, their mournful wails echoing in the stillness of the night. She shivered, her senses heightened as she cautiously navigated through the ethereal presence.

Aina pov: It has Been almost a month since I had the scary encounter with a ghost at the River Elbe, this ghost claimed to be my mother. I don't have the gut to tell my aunt Ella about the encounter. I know she will ask me why I visited the river Elbe. I could still recall having a dream about the same ghost lady that night when I was sleeping. In this dream, she was clothed in normal clothes and her skin was fresh without any scars or wounds.

They are all women. "Ghost! Really? This is incredible.” someone's voice. Someone replied, trying to keep the tone low to increase the story's authenticity, “I asked Pearl. She said the white specter was scary, headless, floating in the air. Only ghosts can fly like that!" Are they talking about me? They think I'm a 'ghost'! So funny! Pearl must be the name of the girl who screamed and fainted when she saw me in the night. Maybe it was too dark for her to see me, only the white clothes I wore, so she thought I was a ghost.

The moans of Scarlet were endless as Ace bonked her, taking her to nirvana. "I'm coming." Scarlet informed and slithered like a snake feeling the supreme bliss. Ace continued to knock her and minutes later he stationed inside her giving a low long growl. Droplets of sweat that settled on his forehead drizzled down on Scarlet's lips and she smiled. Her smile was contagious and Ace's lips went extended too. He slid beside her and pulled her to his chest before kissing her on the forehead. ****** Scary squeaks were noted by the villagers from the abandoned slaughter house once again. But nobody dared to even enter its premises. It is believed by the locals that a ghost resides in the house and

I stretched on tiptoes as I tried to dust around the edges. "Hey you." A voice called out scaring the shit out of me. I looked at the direction I'd heard the voice come from but it was just an empty hallway. "Over here." The same voice called out. I stepped forward cautiously. It was too early to be haunted by ghosts. These old houses were like magnets to these supernatural freaks. "Could you be any slower?" Ghosts being sarcastic. Hyacinth is going to love this. Just wait till I tell her a—

“I’m sorry, Liam. I don’t know how to sense them because I’ve never seen a ghoul before.” “Damn it,” Liam mutters under his breath, tightening his grip on my shoulder. “We need to get out of here. Fast.” Before I can even process what Liam is saying, the ghouls appear out of nowhere. Their ghostly figures seem to appear and disappear almost like a mirage, and their shrieking fills the air. Fear takes over me, especially when I hear a voice inside of my head say, ‘Purple-eyed wolf. I want to feast on your blood and take your powers!’

I nearly collapsed at the sound of his thick baritone voice. My heart was about to explode in my chest. “Don't be afraid, child.” I scoffed, raising my brows. “Don't tell me not to be afraid, you are dead!” I screamed, taking another step back. “How will I not be afraid when I'm seeing ghosts? I mean, who sees ghosts?!” I screamed at them, placing my hands in the air to act as a barrier between us. Fuck! I see dead people! But how come? Was that a fucking gift too?

So she quickly changed her clothes and then jogged all the way back downstairs, straight to the supply closet. Silence greeted her as she walked through the house, along with an eerie calmness. He was nowhere in sight, and Nancy didn't seem to have returned either from wherever she had disappeared to. In the land of spirits, maybe. She lightly shivered, pushing away the thought. She hadn't cared much about all these paranormal things before, when she had no idea that they even existed at all. But now that she knew that they were real, that a creature that she'd priorly believed to be a myth, a silly bedtime story happened to actually exist, she couldn't help but feel so terrorized. About all

Sadly, it wasn't so. As the night fell, the dark clouds covering the sky while I returned to my quarters after running a late errand for Savannah, I heard hushed whispers in the corridor, causing me to freeze in my steps. I noticed a shadow pass near my door. With my heart in my throat, I lifted a nearby lamp and cautiously stepped forward. The figure doesn’t run—it simply stands there, waiting. I was scared out of my wits. What the fuck was this? I had already signed off on this shit, so why the fuck was I still seeing things? Perhaps it was just my imagination. Shutting my eyes tightly, I opened them only to still see the figure standing in the same position. Shakily, I turn open the doork