Scary Novels & Stories

“If you want to leave, do it now.” Her breath hitched as he leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. His voice dropped to a whisper. “But if you stay, you’ll be mine. Completely.” A shudder ran through her body. Mine. The word sank into her skin, her bones, her soul. She wanted to tell herself she didn’t belong to him. But deep down, wasn’t that what scared her the most? That she already did? Victor straightened, watching her with the patience of a predator waiting for its prey to make a move.

I tell her as a sinister sensation creeps over me, sending shivers down my spine. “That's good, Arnica, because you should be scared. Petrified.”

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

I walked to the door to see that person, I really wanted to know who is that person. When I am about slid my head off the door "Nooooooo!" Ciara loudly screamed making me stops for a moment and swiftly turned myself to her fishing her arms at my direction with her eyes and mouth widely open and agape like she just saw a ghost or more like trying to warn me about something bad that I am about to do or encounter. She's so weird. "Why?" I asked trying to clear things. *** Angelina keeps on pulling Skye away from the house when they hear Ciara loudly screamed that made them suddenly stop. Skye didn't also know why Angelina is acting so weird like that where she even need to hold his arm and pull

In a deep voice, Scarlett revealed that she checked the time by looking at the costly dark watch that was on her wrist. "Really? I am on my way to pick you up, wait for me." Immediately after saying her goodbyes, Scarlett hung up the phone. She had a gloomy expression on her face as she watched the sky get darker. The identical sensation that she had right before she left returned to her in full intensity. She had the impression that something was exerting a firm hold on her heart. Scarlett was aware that she was experiencing terror, but she did not know what she was afraid of. Why does she cower in such a way?

I never answer unknown calls but in case it was Jayce I wanted to pick up. I clicked the answer button and quickly said hello. Nothing could have prepared me for hearing his voice. "Good Morning Alexa. How have you been these past two years?" As I heard his voice I immediately began feeling the anxiety from earlier return. I sank down further on the bed feeling the anxiousness in my stomach start to rise. All of a sudden I felt queasy and sick to my stomach. I prayed I didn't vomit but I could feel myself wanting to. My heart started to race and the vision of him standing over me flashed through my mind. I could see his ice cold blue eyes staring back at me and I shivered.

Please, she almost screamed. " Don't try to see me, or talk me out fo this. If I find you anywhere near me, you might regret it." He told her, glaring at her with cold, haughty eyes. Scarlett began panicking. She rushed up to him, trying to get him to stay but he only pushed her away. Without a backward glance, she saw him leave Her vision blurred, she didn't realize she was crying. Everything has been ruined. What kind of disaster is this!!!

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?"

But soon, she would understand the consequences of being miserly. One day, while Greta was mocking me as usual, Hilda gleefully watched on. She walked into the living room with a glass of water to keep her throat hydrated. However, her movements were cautious, and she shuffled around nervously. As she was about to sit down, I suddenly shouted, "Ah!" Startled, she plopped down onto the chair, and there was a loud popping sound. Hilda let out an ear-piercing scream. Trembling, she glanced downward and saw that her pants were completely soaked. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she fainted on the spot.

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