Scary Hmong Stories Novels & Stories

“But we also don’t bring strange things back to the village unless we know what they are.” “She’s not a thing, Greer,” Harst snapped. “She’s a girl. She’s hurt.” Greer turned to him slowly. “She’s a girl found naked, alone, bruised, in the middle of the forest on a full moon after weeks of howling in the hills. You want to tell me that’s normal?” Silence settled over the three men. The wind picked up slightly, whispering through the trees. “Two nights ago,” Harst began, lowering his voice, “my nephew swore he saw a pair of glowing eyes beyond the chicken pens. Said it wasn’t any ordinary beast. Said it moved like it was watching.”

It was late autumn when they arrived — the trees skeletal, the air thick with a kind of oppressive stillness that seemed to hum beneath the surface of the world. Emily Carter, a graduate student in folklore and urban legends, had heard the whispers about WildWood all her life. She had grown up just a few towns over and had spent years gathering the old stories: tales of the “vanishing patients,” the “howling trees,” and the “night doctors” said to stalk the forest paths. Determined to separate fact from myth, Emily organized an expedition for her thesis, enlisting a few brave companions:

Kian's gaze finds me, and he extends his hand. "It's getting colder," he murmurs, a little cold in his tone. I stand and sit further from him, between Max and Doty, and they both smile at me. As the night went on, the guys told scary stories, which were really scary, like the horror films Mya makes me watch.

He answered her, his orbs filled with pain while he tried to take his mind away from the problem that we were looking at. “Yeah, there was a rumor about an occult club that deals with kidnapping babies, and I heard they drain the blood out of the babies to celebrate their victory or initiation, I don’t know how true that was, but trust me, that was the talk of the town for weeks before it finally died down.” She started, irritation ran through my blood while my face mirrored what is was feeling, PURE DISGUST.

Mina said, as she started to pace behind Lucky. “Lynn why are you looking nervous? It’s not like you, if these women were put away when they were teens you wouldn’t even know them. Can you guys just tell us what you’re talking about? Seems like you have friends that will be able to help us on this mission.” Montego said, as all the girls stopped, to look at him. “No I don’t know them, but one year we decided to tell scary stories on halloween and let’s just say they told the story about these girls, and it gave me nightmares for a week after that especially when they showed me it was actually real and they knew them.” Lynn said, shivering.

My friend Vic answers, "Sam was here but was denied entrance. I guess he thought his charm would grant him access." I'm permitted to leave after a few hours. It's unreal how I'm healing so quickly. We have three days left before we go, but I'm having nightmares every night. Avoiding that bar like the plague, Vic and I ride into town. There's a festival celebrating The Blood Moon. The civilians are dressed in wolf costumes or masks. Vic's watching me when I say, "You think this is a coincidence?"

I don't even have his number! "Hello? Who's there?" I whispered. It was like a horror movie. The girl in the forest screaming and running for her dear life. Maybe it is Jordan. He is a douchebag but can he pull such a stunt just to scare me? One thing I learned from the horror movies I watch is never to scream and run so I backed away and tried to be in the shade because the moon was up and bright. I don't want to be spotted or watched by who may or may not be my predator.

Selene asked worrying and Maine took a deep breath before she spoke. "The disciples of darkness. The vampires." Maine uttered which made Jenny and Selene to feel frightened. "W-what? B-but they are not real. They are just an old story." Selene uttered that also agreed by Jenny. Maine shook her head while they were continued walking. When they reached the end of the hallway, they sat on the bench. "I know no one will believe me. But I saw them with my two eyes. I know they are coming in this city and spread nightmares." Maine sadly replied. Selene shook her head and Jenny scratched her forehead as they heard those story from Maine.

Willing to break the silence again, Stone cleared his throat before asking, “what the hell is even a soul harvester? That sounds so made up.“ Everest chuckled at his plain disgust, “It’s a terrifying bed time story parents of the Gareth pack would tell their kids in order to put the fear of the unknown into them. It was, still is, our version of the boggie-man*.” Stone nodded, his calculative look returned. “But how do you know it isn’t real? Most bed time stores are myths and most myths are very real.” He waved at the four of them, “most humans think we are myths.”

His look was distant. "I know what you want to ask about. I should have told you before you came here"He signed. " You already heard that people from the city and a few of my pack members had been abducted and we do not know who is behind all the ?".I nodded my head. " For the last few months there was a word spreading in the pack . Some of the members saw weird creatures in the night. The creatures are half wolf and half human with long canines and claws". I was stunned.