Scary Mary Book Novels & Stories

She had been the one to tear up my test papers and throw my textbooks and backpack into the pond. She even forced me to glue the shredded pieces back together. If I couldn't do it, she would stomp on me. But now, the face in my memory blurred with the one before me, making it hard to focus on her. Suddenly, the red fog surrounded us. This time, we could all see clearly that it was like sulfuric acid, eating away at her flesh. The woman's screams echoed in our ears. After a long while, it was finally quiet again. My gaze shifted to the last remaining person, Charlotte. By now, she was the only survivor of her group.

She snapped her head away, heels striking sharp as she fled, her two shadows stumbling after her. For a heartbeat the hallway stayed heavy, everyone holding their breath. Then the whispers broke loose, low and quick, racing from mouth to mouth like dry grass catching flame. Mary crouched down, gathering Norah’s fallen books. “You okay?” she asked, softer now. Norah bent too, her hands still shaking as she picked up a notebook. “Yeah,” she whispered. “You don’t have to thank me,” Mary said firmly when Norah tried. “People like her feed on fear. Don’t give her what she wants.”

Dean's face darkened sinisterly! "Mary, previously, a shocking scandal about my family was released. You must have heard of it, right?" Dean intimidated her. "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" Mary had just finished university. She had not witnessed the dangerous part of society before. How could she bear Dean's cruel tactics? It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid. However, she was not afraid of what Dean would do to her. She was afraid of death. She was, after all, different from Angela.

Resting her head against the pillow, Maryn looked at her for an answer. "Don't you remember anything from last night?" Maryn bit her lips and tried reminiscing what might have happened last night. "I was getting chased by... by some wolves. One of... them attacked me. I... I saw blood then..." Remembering how the wolves surrounded her then attacked her, she got a shiver running down her spine. Even though she was in the room, she felt unsafe. Seeing her afraid, Kimberly held her hand and assured her, "Maryn, don't be afraid. Those rogues have been taken care of so you don't need to be worried."

“Nothing. I just thought I heard something.” “No, you were alone, honey. Get dressed, we’re waiting for you.” Nodding, Mary walked back into her room closing the door. She went to the window and slid it closed, feeling the breeze brush across her body. Wrapping her arms around her waist, Mary shivered as she overlooked the forest. She’d never been a fan of the dark or of scary movies.

Mary went out & got a lighter as the guards cruelly held him down as he screams in fear. Mary came back with a lighter. Bob cries out "Mary, why do you have that? What's that for? A- A ritual or something?" Mary slowly SET FIRE TO BOB'S SCALP AND THEN DROVE HER FIST INTO HIS ARMPIT like lightning. Mary left the scene saying "Put his head out, girls." Then The women pulled him to a pool outside & dropped him into it. They just... Cruelly threw him in. Both guards were picked due to being psychopathic.

Mary came to and found herself lying on her bed. “Take it slow” Damon said softly “you almost hit your head.” Mary looked at Damon. ‘He looks confused!, what does he have to be confused about?’ She thought. “What? Why do you look confused? Excuse me if I haven’t seen men turn into wolves before, excuse me for not knowing that there are things out there that look human but are actually animals in disguise. How in the heck was I supposed know that?” Mary huffed angrily.

She can also freely practice magic here. But the small image of happiness that was created in his head, had to disappear because of the presence of a figure who was familiar to him, but foreign to others. “Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik-” Marya's group stopped in place. Their gazes did not turn away from what they saw in front of them. "Run! Now!” Dylan screamed, who immediately grabbed Marya's arm and carried her away. 'Why are there monsters here?!'

His Grandpa snickered, “Let’s watch you try.” Now, Lauren was beyond uncomfortable. She squeezed Malcolm’s palm, pleading with her eyes for his permission to leave until he agreed and she scurried out of the room. The minute she got out, she breathed heavily. The air in the room had been terrifying and congested; she had thought she would die. She looked down the hallway trying to recall the way she and Malcolm had come up here. It was a very big house and it was very easy to get missing there. Slowly, she began to make her way downstairs when she caught sight of Claire. Sighing in relief, she called out to her.

She ushered me in and and turned on the lights ,the inside wasn’t as scary as the outside ,there was a fire place in the middle of the room but for some reason the house still felt cold and smelled a little weird, still taking in the house ,I felt an arm hug me from Behind. “Hey sweetie…wanna go upstairs.. or you prefer to do it by the fireplace “ her long tongue running from the crook of my neck to my ear, I shuddered in pleasure before I realized… Mary is not that ..tall.