Scary Links Novels & Stories

“To what extent is that creature affected by what you’re doing?” She smiled, then she helped Lucky Kid back to his feet. “A linker can connect up to three living creatures within their thought. Rare cases have reported linkers managing five, but it’s exhausting for them. “There’s also one rumored case of someone linking ten, but the credibility is… questionable. Most people think it’s a myth.” I nodded, absorbing her words. “When I link someone,” she continued, “anything that happens to me reflects on the linked inside my thought. The first linked receives the full effect—100%. The second linked gets 80%, and the third receives 60%.

I ignore him and pound my head, trying to get rid if the noise in my head He rushes towards me and stops me from hitting my head. "Mason, why am I hearing other people talking in my head?" "That's because your pack link is open now!" I frown. "Pack link?!" He nods, I remember Mr Jason also said something about Pack link sometimes ago. "What's a pack link?!" "It's a portal in your mind which gives you access to communicate with anyone in this pack!" Wait, could this be what Tonia and Tony also do?

he demanded. "Giselle," the woman growled, her eyes shining red with a fierce intensity. "Scar, mind link Giselle," Mason commanded, his words sending a wave of confusion through Scar's mind. It took a moment for understanding to dawn on Scar, and he shouted in disbelief, "How is this fucking possible?" he demanded, his voice tinged with incredulity. The rest of the rogues clamoured for answers, their curiosity piqued by the unexpected development. "It's a link," Giselle explained, her tone tinged with a mixture of awe and uncertainty. "We have a link…

Now, she seemed shy, thoughtful, and, above all, tense and nervous. Days flew by, and when Libia looked at her calendar, she realized two weeks had already passed. An incoming call interrupted her thoughts. Seeing the unknown number, she decided not to answer. Her phone rang a few more times before she heard a notification sound, signaling a text message. Curious, she read it: "If you don’t answer, I’ll have to come for you. Sincerely, Tiodor Lison." Libia’s body trembled, her breathing became shallow. Her phone rang again. She grabbed it with her right hand, took a deep breath, and answered:

Once inside, she closed the door softly, leaned on it for a second, and let out a deep breath. Her thoughts were still about the dream. Something wasn’t right, and she was tired of waiting for someone to explain it to her. She sat on her bed and pulled out her phone. “Strange feelings after meeting someone,” she typed. “Unexplainable connection with a stranger.” She scrolled through the results, but most of them were about psychology, emotions, and past-life theories. She sighed in frustration and kept scrolling. Then a link caught her eye. It wasn’t from a usual health website. It was titled: "The Hidden World Among Us: Wolves, Bonds, and the Truth They Don’t Tell You."

I said, feigning innocence. I glanced around after speaking. It was true. There wasn't a single living person in sight, but ghosts were everywhere. "This place is cursed!" Charlotte snapped. "I can't even stop. The moment I even think about it, it feels like needles are piercing my hands." Even as she spoke, her hands kept moving. Fear flickered across her face at the scene before her. The terror in her eyes was truly a rare sight to behold. "Is this your doing? Did you come up with all these tricks to scare me? You just want revenge for all the times I picked on you at school, don't you?"

And that face… fuzzy or not, it was without doubt hers. Shook struck his hand. A creeping, chilling horror, with a mean wonder, crawled over his back. His mouse pointer seemed to quiver on the link, a tiny, shaking arrow over a reality he did not want to accept. He swallowed and the noise was rough and scratchy in his still apartment. Then he clicked. The site was an ad mess that slowed down his computer. Centered on it was a video player inserted. It loaded in one second and then the video played.

Ash never knew that I could hear all the werewolf's mind-link messages whenever I wanted to, and that's what made me physically weak, too much noise filling my head and keeping me up at night. Then I felt Ash's hands withdraw as he carelessly opened the connection, thinking I was asleep. "Alpha, I smell you all over my body and I can still feel your cum in my body." Scarlett's teasing voice cooed through the link. "Even if you love marking my neck that much, you shouldn't leave such obvious bite marks. The other wolves might notice how thoroughly you claimed me today." The mind-link abruptly cut off. Ash's breath caught, and he anxiously checked my reaction, his heart racing so loud I could

another deep breath. “ ahh, there it is. I can breathe, and I can think clearly. “ I silence my thoughts and try out our mind link. “ hello, Lena, can you hear me? It’s Jesse. If you are sleeping, this is not a dream. I’m speaking to you from my mind if you can hear me call my phone. It takes practice to master the mind link. “ I don’t hear anything back. Waiting by my phone, several minutes go by. I try it out again. “ Lena, wake up,” I yell loudly, hoping to wake her. This time, I feel a static course through my body; my eyes open quickly, looking down at my phone. Lena is calling! I can’t believe it works. She must be powerful. Answering the phone, it’s Lena sounding sleepy. “Hello Jesse

’ I began pulling on the link like I was pulling a rope up from the depths of the ocean. ‘I think I feel something.’ Dustin’s voice sounded excited by skeptical. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I’m pulling on the mind link.’ ‘You can do that?!’ ‘Apparently, I can now.’ ----- RIEKA When Aleksandr began mind linking something changed. His eyes turned solid black and Drea gasped. It terrified me. “Have you ever seen anything like that before?” I whispered to her, as if speaking too loudly would somehow endanger my mate.