Scary Links Novels & Stories

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

Ann replied. “ I became your friend before she became your acquaintance, so you should definitely take mine too” Richard said. “Although you bullied me into becoming friends with you, I guess I could take yours too” Ann smirked. “ Wow, I hope you haven't forgotten who you are speaking to” Richard said. “ How can I forget a friend?” Ann said with sarcasm. “ Why do I get this scary feeling that I just walked into a sinking sand?” Richard said faking a shiver.

asked Vaire. “At some point, yes,” Scott answered. Ciara was a bit nervous at the thought that she would wander around alone to check if there were any enemies around them or not. Scott seemed to have noticed that, because he glanced at Ciara and said, “If anything happens, you can contact me via mind link.” Vaire and Bianca nodded, but not Ciara. She had never spoken to Scott via mind link. So far, she’d only done it with Nova, and she wasn’t sure she could do it with the others.

Link: You miss my body, huh? Lily: I miss your growl. Your hands. Your mouth. That thing you do with your teeth when you’re about to lose control. Link: You’re going to kill me before this war starts. Lily: Then let me haunt you tonight. Think of me while you suffer. And I did. I haunted him.

It seemed that their performance tonight would get them a lot of comments and bully from CreepyHells Channel fans. After leaving the house, they got back into the car and drove straight home. On the way, Luna looked back several times while continuing to feel uncomfortable. "Hey, what's going on?" asked Elly. "I feel like something is following us." "Who?" Sean who was driving was curious as he looked in the rearview mirror, but the road was empty and there was no one else but them. "I don't know. I just feel like... there's something wrong." Luna felt a bit nervous, and suddenly....

Before she could fully grasp the meaning, Greta flinched and jumped three feet away in fright. I helpfully explained, "It's an incurable sexually transmitted disease." Hilda froze, and her face turned beet red. In the next second, she started wailing out loud. "How could you slander me like this, doctor? What will become of my reputation? You're an incompetent doctor. You're a quack!" After yelling at the doctor, she instinctively turned to Greta for support. To her dismay, Greta had already retreated to the doorway. With a pale face, Greta stammered, "Doctor, I was sitting so close to her. Could she have passed it to me?"

Gideon looks at me and tilts his head, "Turn what off?" "The Pack-Link. It feels creepy being in everyone's head." I shake my head, trying to tune them out. "You have the Pack-link already. It's different than the mind-link, which allows you to talk the pack-link is more like an alarm. If anyone is in distress, it will signal you. Inari will need to help with this one as it's more connected through our wolves." I feel Ulv push through to Inari. After a few minutes, the noise in my head disappears.

Lily whispered, “Try Sari then…” So I did. ‘Sari? Sari, can you hear me? Something’s happening. You need to—’ More nothing. Not even static. Just a black wall. My throat tightened. I tried to keep panic from showing on my face, but I knew I was failing. Lily squeezed my wrist, her voice trembling. “Joha… Brinn. Try Brinn.” I reached. ‘Brinn? Brinn! Answer me—this is serious!’ Still nothing. Like all three mind-links had been cut.

"I understand. Traumatic amnesia is a common defense mechanism. The brain wants to protect you from the image of the monster." He adjusted his glasses. The fluorescent light overhead flickered, casting a momentary strobe effect that made my stomach churn. "But try for me," Miller continued. He opened a manila folder. "Was he tall? Did he have a scent? Sometimes it’s a smell that triggers the memory—tobacco, a specific cologne, perhaps the smell of a certain brand of soap?" I felt a cold sweat break across my hairline. I knew that scent. I had smelled it forty minutes ago while I was pinned against the damp earth, the scent of expensive cedarwood and the sharp, sterile sting of industrial-gra

‘Do you think you can ghost me? ‘Do you think this is over?’ ‘Tell Liam. I dare you.’ ‘I’ll ruin him.’ ‘Don’t forget who has the powers here, baby.’ Threats after threats, video attachments after video attachments and even a link. My hands started to shake uncontrollably as I clicked on the link. It took me to a private site where he had uploaded yet another video of us. My blood turned into ice and I dropped the phone. My stomach twisted into knots as the world tilted sideways.