Scary Numbers Novels & Stories

Scarlett, There was a commotion in the corridor, and I heard people running. I sat up in bed, and I knew we were under attack. It was sudden, and I did not know what to do. Why hadn't my mates returned yet? I felt someone try my door, and when it didn't open, the person broke the lock. The man was huge, easily six feet six inches. I swallowed because his brown eyes had a murderous look in them. I did not know what to do. I wasn't a fighter.

She leans in close and sniffs me, her long tangled grey hair tickling my nose. Hearing a demented laugh explode from her, I inwardly cringe while she raises her head and peers at me with the scariest eyes I have ever seen. When they look at me, it's as if I am peering into a deep red abyss, so terrifying that I could only ever imagine it in my worst of nightmares. Her face is grotesque and when she laughs again, I see two teeth. Those two teeth though, look razor sharp like fangs.

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

"Daisy, come on, tell daddy how he can help. I promise I'll make it better." "Daddy, new mommy's puppy got hurt. New mommy was hurt bad. There was lots of blood right here." She points to where my faded Mate Mark is. It must have been a nightmare. I'll have to talk to Jorden and Shay to see if they watched something scary on TV. "Daddy, new mommy almost left us like old mommy." I can tell whatever nightmare they had, they seem to have experienced it together, and it was more than they could explain.

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

He was lying face down, and face up, all at once. I live in that house now. I am the village "fixer." And every night, I listen to the scratching beneath the floorboards. I don't fear the ones that crawl. I fear the ones that wait. Because now I know that the most terrifying thing in the world isn't death—it’s a corpse that refuses to close its eyes.

A cold voice rang in his ear. “Old Scar” turned stiffly, meeting Jack’s blood-red wolf eyes. “I…” Jack didn’t give him a chance to speak. He grabbed “Old Scar” by the neck, and the powerful Alpha pressure instantly shattered “Old Scar’s” already fragile spirit, weakened by greed. “You…you…” “Old Scar’s” pupils dilated instantly. He seemed to see countless sea monsters surging from the deep sea, and a hallucination of himself being torn to pieces. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted from fright.

Finally, I yanked it out. "What the hell?" I snapped. "Calm down, guy," a voice said, dripping with malice. I checked the caller ID—private number. "Who are you?" I shot back. "Sorry for the lack of introduction. I'm Scorpio, the Russian mafia leader," he said, his voice sounding robotic with a sinister laugh. "How the hell did you get my number?" I growled, my anger boiling over. "Is that your biggest worry right now? When your lovely woman is on the verge of death," he replied, still mocking me.

“I thought you were a grim reaper! Do you wish me to die so badly that you’d come up with this idea… scaring me to death?!” ‘Argh! He’s scarier than when Zev glare at me. How can ugliness scare people like this? I remember him looking normal before, but with his face sticking to the glass…’ Layla refused to continue thinking anything about the guy, otherwise, she’d not be able to forget how he looked just now, and it might lead her to have nightmares. She’s already having trouble falling asleep. She’s homesick! And yet Lucian had the luxury to scare her out of her wits.

she yelled and banged the door furiously. "It......I....t me Li..ly Lilly Winter" she stuttered. "I know what you'll be thinking right now, that I am a coward but that's the truth, I am really scared of Gabriella Scot, she is a scary person and ten times meaner than Jessica Bane", she thought to herself.