Scary Kirby Novels & Stories

exclaimed Javeera. "Miss Javeera, it's just shocking," Kimberly complained, stroking her chest. Kimberly is actually paranoid of the dark and afraid of ghosts, whether there are ghosts or not. What is certain is that every time there is a black shadow or movement in the dark, it makes Kimberly scared and overthinking. "Why didn't you turn on the lights?" asked Veera. "I don't know where the switch is," Kimberly replied, making Veera chuckle at Kimberly's tense face.

Wilbur's Dark Disperse lit up once again with multi-colored spiritual flames, exploding with a bright glow. A powerful wave of spiritual pressure surged out at once., Just then, the six scarecrows let out strange voices from their mangled mouths. They waved their scythes, pouncing forward and slashing wildly at Wilbur. Six burning scythes sliced through the air, letting out razor-sharp whistling noises. The scarecrows were a terrifying sight, and their haunting cries only made them all the more demonic. Wilbur let out a soft cry, and Dark Disperse exploded with powerful spiritual energy as he activated his Godly Training Form in a counterattack against the scarecrows.

"These two titles might be enough to scare countless others to submission," Kyros said with a smirk. He then lit up a long cigar and puffed out a smoke ring. "But to us Wrights of Wolsing, that's pointless…" Harvey calmly said, "So that won't work, then?" Kyros smirked. "For the time being, yes. Maybe you can show us some other things, see if they can scare me too…" "I think this should be able to scare you." Harvey couldn't be bothered with continuing this conversation. He grabbed a glass ashtray and then slammed it on Kyros' head.

Fear. She jammed the door and I was left alone wondering. Interesting. She did know. She had a reaction when I had mentioned the name but there was also an uncertainty in her voice when she had said the name. Kiara was never scared of someone. The only thing she was scared of was her father and anonymous people because you could never find them. Was that it? Could I never find the reaper?

it threatened. Suddenly, the scenery changed into a blur. It looked like someone had just erased a drawing on the board, then quickly change the drawing. I was suddenly already in an alley. I saw the sad Alexander and the Dark Lord on one side. I could finally see the creature’s face. It was a skull. “Grim Reaper?” I whispered the question, much to myself. “Yup,” Lex confirmed my suspicion. Kira was walking without seeing them or us from the other side. She was wearing a woman's suit, a pair of pants, and a pair of riding boots.

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.

He could only be on the wheelchair for the rest of his life. However, at this moment, when Kirin leaped out of the car, he stood firmly on the ground. He was standing and facing the endless night. His blood-red eyes were fixed intently upon Tyr, who was coming closer. “Tyr Summers, let’s end this. Heeee!” Kirin laughed wildly without stopping, and under the dense blood vessels all over his body, his body also emitted a faint red light. No one knew how strong the effect of the Red Spider he had taken was; to be able to make a disabled person like him suddenly become a terrifying monster in an instant.

I cried out in shock and agony, the sudden violence leaving me reeling. My leg was in pain, I had not totally healed yet. “What do you want?!” I managed to gasp, my voice strained with pain and fear. Kirby’s eyes bore into mine, cold and unyielding. “I want f*cking answers,” She spat, her voice laced with fury. I was so scared, I swear I believed that I was going to die. I struggled against her grip, but she held me fast, her strength surprising for someone of her age.

“Anything, Alpha! I will do Anything you say!” “I’ll do whatever you command!” “Your will is ours, Alpha!” “ Okay enough now, just stop your useless plea and pay attention to what I'm going to say.” They nodded fervently, catching on my every word. “I want you to scare Abby… completely terrorize her to the point where she is scared for her life, looking over her shoulder at every turn and jumping over every shadow that crosses her path. I want her to see the threats in every corner… to wake up, screaming from nightmares about what's coming for her."

When Molly saw me, she pulled me for a hug, and in that moment, I cried harder on her shoulders. “Hush, it's okay, Tatiana, it's okay,” she said and hugged me tighter. “I… Molly, she's after me, I know that! SHE'S GOING TO KILL ME!” I shouted, hysterical. “I SAW HER! SHE — SHE WAS HOLDING A KNIFE AND... AND SMIRKING WHILE POINTING THAT KNIFE R-RIGHT HERE," I stopped and pointed at my chest. "AT - AT MY HEART! SHE… SHE WANTED ME DEAD!” I screamed as I stumbled my feet. I look like a mess, I know. But I don't care, all I care is that she get out of my head.