Scary Ghost Story Novels & Stories

All of a sudden she appeared before Hea. Hea's feet were glued to the ground and a shiver ran down her spine. She saw a meager female in front of her eyes that had a hole in her neck and the blood flowed down from it all. These ghosts had terrible scars upon their appearance which had died in terrible traffic accidents. She tilted her head and a malicious grin appeared on her face. She screamed with her whole heart and Jungkun repulsed the ghost lady with his powers. Her strange and stinky coil smell hit her nose and she felt nauseous. She couldn't tolerate the smell and started throwing up.

Lima went frightened very much. She wanted to send Amara away immediately but the young lady was an educated woman. She did not believe in ghosts and refused to listen to her grandmother. The wedding preparation was in full swing. The night before Amara went to bed, she got a call from Alexander. "Hi baby, how are you?" You see I am stuck here in this haunted house, you are a very brave woman. Can you help me get out of it?" Amara at once left her house to reach Alexander. As soon as she reached the premises of the ghostly palace, she began to hear the weird voices.

as his hand in addition of the water moves on her clit and she closes her eyes in ecstasy and he smiles and move his finger in to her pussy and she moans out and he puts in a second finger and she throwaway her head back into the bath tub and she tightens her eyes and he puts his hand deeper into her and she moans her and he began to move his hand in and out of her and she held his hand for him not to stop and she began to moan loud and her husband smiles while she moan uncontrollably and she came and he washes her and he Carrie’s her a bridal style into the bedroom. Evelyn ghost returns into the house, she sob so hard. Evelyn mom sits beside her son and he wakes up feeling so much pain and

We nodded at her and followed what she said, and knowing Ashleigh and I, we still kept on looking around until we finally fall asleep. "Vanessa…" someone was whispering my name. I didn't open my eyes, I remembered what we heard last night. What if the ghost is already in front of my face and she is trying to get my attention. What if when I opened my eyes it would take my soul or like there is someone with a bloody face and a white eyes smiling at me? "Vanessa…" it was so creepy. I bit my lips, I think my face is now telling me that I am really scared. However, I frowned when I smelled it. Smell of peanuts, do ghosts eat peanuts? I decided to open my eyes after that, just to see Ashleigh in

"Everyone has a story, Joan. It's part of the tradition.." I looked at Emily. She smiled encouragingly at me. The room fell silent as they waited for me to begin. I took a deep breath, searching my mind for a story. I remembered a story my mom told me when I was younger. “There was once an old mansion far away from a hidden, forgotten town,” I began “It was said to be haunted by the spirit of a young woman. The woman was a bride who had died on her wedding night.” Sarah and Emily gasped.

How could I trust anyone in this nightmarish tableau where reality and nightmare intertwined in a macabre dance of death? I took a step back, my pulse pounding in my ears as I struggled to make sense of the madness unfolding before me. And then, as if sensing my hesitation, the figure turned its gaze back to him, its form shimmering and shifting like smoke in the moonlight. "Leave this place, right away!! " it hissed its voice a sinister whisper that sent shivers racing down my spine. "Your presence here is not appreciated. Leave, or face the consequences." The ghost said.

She immediately felt a shiver down her spine and urged Sonia to quickly run away, fearing that the ghost in the red dress would appear and chase them. They didn’t stop running until they reached an area where a servant was standing, watering the plants. Ivy patted her chest and gasped, "Ooh! I‘m so scared! That was too scary!" "Is that story even true? I think stories about ghosts are just made up." Sonia wasn’t really scared. She was the type to purely believe in science, therefore she didn’t believe in the existence of supernatural beings.

My magic hovered at my fingertips, ready to stop time at a moments— “Boo.” A scream ripped itself from me, cracking off the treetops. Damon and Ghost stepped from the shadows like two creeping grim reapers. Damon’s brows vanished into his hair, which hung over his forehead in sweat-damp waves, while Ghost grinned like a cat that got the cream. “Sorry,” he held his hands up. “I couldn’t resist.” “Fuck you.” I panted, then spun around only to find myself half a centimeter away from a distorted shadowy face. “AGH!”

I could feel that she was very scared now. "I don't know." The voice was so strange that I didn't know what it was. The next moment, the voice suddenly came again. Tessa was so scared that she immediately hugged my neck, and her voice was full of horror. "Is that a ghost?" "Ghost?" I raised my eyebrows. I didn't believe in the existence of ghosts, so I was never afraid. "I... I'm scared!"Her arms tightened around my neck. I looked around the darkness and was sure that it might be the sound of insects or birds.

I lifted my stiff legs and inched toward the corner, but my foot landed on something hard and round at the worst moment possible. A sharp, piercing screech rang out beside me. When I quickly lifted my foot to take a look, I noticed it was a bloody eyeball, which gave me such a fright that I recoiled back several steps. This was something I would normally only see on late-night TV. A ghost skittered over in a twisted, broken crawl, scooped up the eyeball, and popped it back into its socket. To suppress the scream in my throat, I pinched myself to stay focused, but the ghost had noticed me.