Scary Quotes Novels & Stories

I couldn't even see a soul around and the rain was continuously pouring down. "The Scars are on the haunt." She said and I sighed. "So, what's new about it? I don't understand why people are so scared of them. They never really harmed anyone." I said and she let out a frustrated sigh. "They are behind someone." She said,

It said ‘ HAUNTED HOUSE ’ it looked as if it was written with blood and Lucifer grinned. “ Don't tell me you want us to go in there ? ” he said. “ Of course ” Skyler said. “ Tch....if you want something scary I could scare you myself than for us to go in there ” “ Wait...wait don't tell me you're scared ” Skyler said wiggling her thin brows. “ Tch... Scared ? No ! I'm just concerned about you my love ” Lucifer said. “ Not that when you come across a ghost you will end up jumping on me ”

"You knew well that I'm not fan of horror movies, it's scary." "It's not, trust me." "What ..." Sunday complained eyeing the popcorn on her lap. The intense music coming from the speaker already sweats her, what more if she look at it? "You can't overcome your fear if you don't try," Shaina said meaningfully. Sunday just took popcorn again and tried to look at the screen. "Ahh!" she screamed when suddenly, a scary nun appeared on the big screen. "Oh, shit." Shaina laughed. "I think I need to get out of here," she said.

He was trembling and on the verge of getting panic attack. Stopping the black Porsche just an inch away from him the driver gets out of the vehicle as if in a trance. "Come back to Tehran." He snarled on the face of Victor, his face purely white with an ugly black scar right on the middle of his forehead. He went to the switch board fixed to one of the pillars in the parking lot and put his finger into the socket. His body shook with passing electricity surprising Victor and he died on the spot.

Sparkles forced those words out of my mouth as I hit my forehead. “Sparkles, this isn’t the time to play around” I cried inwardly. I couldn’t move as she walked close to him with her shadows looming over me. “I promise, you won’t be aware when you die!” Her voice suddenly turned thick and deep as I gulped hard. A cold sweat ran down to my ass, joining the others gathering there. I was damn scared! What kind of a fucking monster is this? “Just like how you weren’t aware when you lost your life, haha…”

He makes quotes with his fingers, making sure I know he doesn’t see Lucas as a person at all. “What did you do?” I ask as dread washes over me. Scott shrugs. “Time will tell.” “You’re a piece of shit, you know that, right? Lucas employs people. Messing with his businesses puts their jobs at risk.” “Their fault for deciding to work for a devil of the night.” “That insult doesn’t even make sense. Calling a vampire a devil is implying that they are demonic, and trust me, vampires and demons are vastly different.” “And you’d know.” He rolls his eyes, going back to pretending that I’m insane and magic is just something I’ve made up in my head.

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

Flashback Monte Rio, CA A black car drove through a desolate road. On the right and left are full of dense and lush forest trees. Inside the car, Anne, sitting next to Jack, is feeling anxious. Jack who was driving the car glanced at Anne who was squeezing the hem of her dress. "It's okay, everything will be fine." Jack tried to calm Anne down, as if he knew what was going through her mind. "I'm scared," she said hesitantly.

“What are you doing standing at the door without saying a word? You almost scared the cr*p out of me.” Jackie crossed his arms. “Only those who've done bad things will be scared.” “You’re all mouth.” Violet was so angry. ‘I’m the only one left in the whole gallery. The corridors are all pitch-black, and someone suddenly appeared behind me. Who wouldn’t be scared by that!?’

Horror filled our features. Our eyes went wide as saucers. Oh sh*t! Sh*t! Sh*t!