Scary Man Novels & Stories

A 6’3” man with a buzz cut swaggered out, his lips pursing a cigar. His presence seemed to suck the air out of the room. The man had a long, thick scar along his cheek, extending from the corner of his eye to his lips like a centipede. The jagged scar added a menacing edge to his appearance. The scar writhed and contorted along his facial muscles as the man spoke, heightening his already scary presence. “I heard you wanted to tear down Bronze Sparrow, boy. Come on. Just who are you? Who are you with? You’re sure cocky.”

He gives me the creeps, I don't think I can ever recover from what happened at that club. The way we were mistreated and the way some of us were killed like animals, this man is a monster. “Wh–how–what are you doing here?” I finally got my tongue back. He smiled again, sending shivers down my spine. The scar on his face makes him look like joker and its fucking scary. “I want you Malysh.” My heart plummeted to my stomach when he uttered those words. Is he here to kidnap me and sell me off again?

He knew he wasn't the scary man's match but he wouldn't stand and let any strange man take his woman away! What was worst was that the scary man might even be sent by Alex! Or so he thought. The man dusted his hand like there was some dirt in it and looked at him like he was some ant " Then I will gladly grant your request!" He said with colder voice " Then, DIE!" He readied the his punch and with a loud scream " Arrghhh!" He threw the punch into Dylan's face " STOP!" A loud ear piercing old voice screamed before the punch could hit Dylan and the man immediately stopped like he was under some technical control!

Somehow I feel terrible, like everything is my fault. Soon there was a knock on the door and a tall, well-built man came in, his body covered in tattoos and scars. I guess he is a bouncer, or maybe something more than that. At the sight of him, Rose became hysterical. I don’t blame her, though he gives off a dark aura which is scary. "You called me Miss Bills,” the scary-looking man said "Hmm, drag this thief out of here and do to her as it pleases you,” Miss Bills said.

His vision could not be separated from the street that looked creepy at night, he could not imagine if suddenly something terrifying appeared behind the darkness of the night and led him to their realm. "This is the first time I feel uncomfortable walking this way," said Lucy as quietly as possible. The leaves swaying in the wind seemed to be waving at him with a chill that could make the hairs of his neck stand on end. Unconsciously the man swallowed his own dry saliva. Ellen who was driving knew what Lucy was feeling. "Maybe you will meet ghosts around here, they will take you away," The woman's words managed to make Lucy startled. "Don't speak carelessly!" replied the spiky man. He stared

So their shock of the unexpected is not less than the villagers who's ideal is to go outside for the chance of showing up their might! Looking up, the man which scars filled the entirety of his face said, “If this is not the horrible glow, I don't know anymore. Sure, this is predicted by those horrible!” This scary-face man is shaken, and the bloody pagoda is do the same, shook that shock every figure surrounding the pagoda. They open their eyes and reveal a vicious glow, they said in unison, “The bloody moon is sacred, that horrible glow will gone in no time. But this is the bloody night! Who dare parasite this night of a bloody escape?”

"Hey, Gully! Look what we have here." A rough voice in strong cockney accent startled her. Ava jolted and choked as her eyes caught a man standing a few feet away from her. The man was tall and robust, with muscles all over him. A sudden tremor ran through her when she saw his face, an ugly scar crossed from his forehead to his cheek, but what made him even more terrifying were the malice in his eyes. He gave her a wicked smile, and Ava turned back and ran as fast as possible, knowing her life was in danger.

"As in... werewolf pack?" Jayleen's expression confirmed my fears. I felt my heart pound against my chest. Werewolves were a part of folklore, of bedtime stories to scare children. They couldn't possibly be real. And yet, the man standing in front of me, the man who had been silently watching over me, claimed to be one. "Yes," he replied, his voice as steady as ever. "We live among humans, Skye. Our pack resides in this very town." It was surreal, too much to take in. Yet, a part of me couldn't help but believe him. His sincerity, his concern for my safety, it all felt too genuine to be a lie.

He sighted an old man sitting alone on a bench. "Come with me.” Scorpion instructed his goons. They got to the old man and Scorpion ordered one of his men to hit him and he did. The man groaned in pains. "What do you want from me?” He cried out. Scorpio nodded at his goons and they started throwing punches at the old man. He tried to dodge the blows but he was too weak. His loud cries attracted Speedy’s attention and he watched scorpion's men beating up an old mam.

He was the bouncer, and he looked like he could crush someone's skull with his bare hands. "We paid for this, see, here's our tickets," Christiana whined as she glared at the man. The man turned to give her a hard look, and now that I was looking properly, he had a scar on his face which ran from the corner of his eye down to his lips, making him look so terrifying. I gulped as I stared at him, my throat suddenly dry. This bouncer was fucking terrifying, like something out of a nightmare.