Scary Letters Novels & Stories

“She’s not terrifying, she’s nice.” “You…have a different definition of terrifying, Ariel,” Daphne says, giving a little laugh and crossing her arms as I look up at her with a surprised grin. “I think it may come from the fact that you grew up calling the scariest Alpha in the nation ‘dad’ and being bounced on his knee.” “My dad is not scary,” I say with a frown, defensively crossing my arms over my chest. Daphne opens her mouth to object, but Luca beats her to it. “Trust me, gorgeous,” he says, crossing his own arms and giving me a level gaze. “Your dad is scary. Terrifying actually is the right word.”

“From the Moongaze pack.” My heart sank to my stomach immediately, and the letter fell onto my legs. My chest began pounding hard. I was definitely scared by the letter, and I could not bring myself to do anything else from intense fear. What does Caleb want?

She stumbled back, hand over her mouth, feeling the bile rise. Pinned to the bear’s chest was a note, scrawled in jagged letters: "I'M NOT YET DONE WITH YOU, DR. ARIA." Terror gripped her, cold and paralyzing. Her breaths turned shallow and rapid. Every shadow in the room seemed to stretch, every sound suddenly louder. She wasn’t just frightened—she felt hunted.

The next day, Luca greeted me with his usual cheerful energy. “Morning, Selene!” He waved the flashcards in his hand. “Are you ready for today’s practice?” I nodded shyly and sat at the table. We worked on simple words again. Eat. Happy. Afraid. Hurt. Alpha. That last one made me pause. I stared at it, the letters blurry for a second. Luca noticed. “Alpha,” he said gently. “That word means a lot, doesn’t it?” I nodded again. Slowly.

“Please grab Cooper we need to go, like right now.” Slowly Lyrica gets to her f*et and trudges over to Cooper; who is now sitting up looking a bit disorientated. I wave my hand at him calling him to come over to me, slowly he nods his head and climbs to his f*e, with Lyrica’s help he is able to walk over to me and stand beside me. I explain what the monster had said to me and he nods his head in understanding. Slowly we head out, I count the steps in my head 1,2,3,4,5,6... This continues for what f*els like hours. We stop for lunch at step 580. Quickly we eat some of the food Cooper had packed and continue on our way. Meanwhile my brain is suffering from all the thoughts that are coming to m

He bent his flashlight and focused it on it. “What's that?” I leaned in quickly and my eyes shone at what I saw. Written there was just two letters: D.M. My stomach dropped, my eyes shone in awe and I quickly hid behind a mask of uncertainty, just like the others. That's Duncan Marceau’s initials… Lucien's eyes burned with terror and unfiltered wrath. I bet if he found him this moment, he'll show him things worse than death. That was the look on his eyes.

Scarlett asked urgently, her eyes darting between her friend and the ominous letter. Elena’s hands shook as she held the letter, her eyes scanning its contents for the umpteenth time. Her mind raced with questions and fear gripped her heart as she struggled to make sense of the situation. “I don’t understand,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “Who could have done this to me?” Scarlett's concern turned to frustration as she watched her friend struggle. She couldn't stand the suspense any longer and snatched the letter from Elena's trembling grip. With a deep breath, she began to read out loud, her voice shaky with emotion.

"BRAKK!" The door opened hard due to a kick from Alex. Make the door lock damaged instantly. They looked around. The smell of alcohol mixed a foul smell disturbing the sense of smell. Make them have to wag the hand in front of the face. "Which humans want to stay in a disgusting place like this! " said Tom. "Is that because you already have your wife and home always clean." Alex checked the paper and books scattered on the table. It turned out that Marco was still in college. But many warning letters from the campus stated that he was a lazy student.

Most probably, it would give her nothing but cringe. Gosh, it’s not just pink, it’s also very detailed with florals! Xiao screamed inside her mind in horror. It’s the thing she abhorred the most. Just by having the sight of it, makes her sick. How much more if I’m gonna touch and open that letter, right? I wouldn’t be able to breathe!

I sipped my wine. “Seriously? Did you?” I glanced at him sideways and noticed the upturn of his lips. “Yes.” “Can I see?” “I guess.” I eased the shoulder of my shirt down and held it while he slowly peeled back the dressing. “Oh, Els,” he breathed softly. I glanced at my shoulder blade, but the black letters were a blur to me. It didn’t matter, though, because I knew the words perfectly. Fear nothing. “So I can remember when I get scared,” I whispered.