Scary Letters Novels & Stories

"Freaking timorous lady!" El Sandra walked out of the bathroom. She was elated with my reaction and teased me for being able to scare me. I passed my index finger through the mirror and saw my pale face! Ketchup. It turns out it's just ketchup, not blood. I remember it being like this in the past. The only difference was that she used real blood to write the gruesome letters. SHE IS DEAD. YOU ARE NEXT. It's been five years, but I still remember those words vividly. And I have to admit, I still felt the same fear when I read it again.

I muttered aloud as I flipped it over, feeling a sense of dread form in the pit of my stomach. The handwriting sent a chill through me as I read the name at the bottom: Jace. I felt my hands tremble as I opened the letter, my heart pounding in my chest. What I read next made my blood run cold. The Letter: Roses are red, Violets are blue, Soaked in a pool of blood, What will you do? My heart stopped as I looked down at the eleven pictures scattered across the page. The photos were chilling—each one depicting people I loved, each one a threat, a warning. I could feel my world closing in around me.

If this was another trick of the light or--- I leaned closer, my fingers tracing the faint line until I realized what they were. Letters! His skin shimmered with black markings, curling and shifting across his back and arms like something alive. Ancient Greek letters, moving as though written by invisible hands in liquid night. They flickered, fading in and out so I could never catch a full sentence. But I could clearly make out two words. And they had my skin turning cold with fear... ἐκδίκησις αἷμα Vengeance! Blood... My heart hammered against my ribs as I once more remembered...

She quickly met glowing fierce grey eyes and a terrifying glare. A male with greyish-white hair and sharp canines. Airing out a dark hiss at her, Scarlett screamed—beyond afraid. -END-

The black Rose and another of those creepy threat letters. My breath hitched. Carefully I closed the door behind me, the fear of the threat owner coming to light from behind, my hand was seriously trembling as I scanned both ends of the hallway, heart pounding as I unfolded the letter. “You should count yourself lucky today, I had a surprise planned, something you and your souls would have loved to meet. But this time, you get a pass. The moment Damien gets wind of this, though, consider yourself dead. Don’t even think of looking for me, every attempt will be seen as you begging for more of this and trust me, it will get much more worse.The more you look the more I’m drawn to blowing your br

she yelled and banged the door furiously. "It......I....t me Li..ly Lilly Winter" she stuttered. "I know what you'll be thinking right now, that I am a coward but that's the truth, I am really scared of Gabriella Scot, she is a scary person and ten times meaner than Jessica Bane", she thought to herself.

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

he shouted as they shivered in fear One of the men opened it slowly, he took off the cover as what they saw shocked them to the core "What the f*ck?" Mason screamed in anger. "boss there is a letter" the guy said taking out the letter as it was placed beside the cut finger "give it to me" Mason pulled the away from his boys as he opened it slowly It was a white sheet of paper that had blood running down through it and the writing too was in blood not in ink "hey Mason, hope you like what you see, don't worry I will serve you a better breakfast soon" Mason read as fear tried taking over his anger

A shocked look crossed her face and then it changed to horror. "No. This can't be" she shook her head showing her strong disbelief in the content of the letter. "You know about the blood wolves?" "Do not fucking speak about them" she snarled at me angrily and I took a step back scared over her reaction. "Never, ever mention them again. They are all dead. Dead" she screamed the last part and she looked like she was going crazy.

* Like I could face anything without it crushing me. But that feeling shattered when we walked into the school and security handed me a letter. No address. No stamp. Just a single page. Typed. No signature. “You’re getting comfortable. Don’t. The real storm is coming.” I looked up at Alexander. He took the letter from my hand. Read it. Then crumpled it slowly, methodically. “I’m not scared of whoever this is,” he said. “I am,” I whispered. He looked at me. Fierce.