Scary Store Novels & Stories

The man she stopped was one of her regular customers, but he was hurrying somewhere today. Was something weird going on? The man was not happy about being stopped, but his expression returned to normal when he saw the other party. Since it was Scarlet, he had to show her some respect. He said, “There’s a newly opened store called Treasure House ahead. It seems that the products sold in that store are good and cheap, so everyone is going crazy!” At this point, he said with anxiety and longing, “I want to hurry over to grab some things too. Is there anything else? Why don't you come with me to take a look?”

Alexander gushes in excitement. "Okay I will come." Rushes Amara. She wanted to get out of the devil's abode some way or the other. Nothing he speaks next goes inside Amara's head. "Alex I am feeling very frightened here. Everybody had gone out to watch a horror movie playing at a nearby theater and I am alone. Could you please come home instead of the driver to pick me?

If you think that the only place that can possibly be haunted are old structures and ancient homes, think again dear reader. And if you believe that these sort of scary stories can happen only after the sun goes down, then you are definitely in for a big surprise. Presenting a terrifying tale about a woman in blank as told by a security guard working the day at a typical shopping mall… And this story happened only in one day, too. Ready? Well, even if you’re not, I hope you enjoy it.

That sh*t scared the hell out of me as I froze on the spot. "I must be seeing things now," I scolded myself. It wasn't possible for someone's eye color to change. He released his hands, and she slumped to the ground, lifeless and unable to move. I nearly screamed, but I warned myself against it. "Can I help you with something?" a woman in her fifties asked, scaring me even more. I had forgotten I was actually in the store, so I quickly moved back.

Kat said in a bit of excitement. "Maybe you should reconsider," Matteo urged. "She says she wants to visit this store, so we will visit this store Matteo," Aiden asserted. "As you wish," Matteo sighed as he ushered them to the door of the store. As they entered, the smell of burning sage greeted them. The soft glow of crimson-coloured lights made the ambiance feel like one from a creepy horror movie. "Welcome to House of Kader," a smiling middle-aged man greeted from behind the counter.

I hated crowds, I didn't like large swarms of people, it made the wolf in me uneasy and The Beast entirely irritable. "I don't know, go in, see what they got, I'll stick with you." he mumbled. "It's Louisiana, it's hotter than Hades still and knowing the stores they already are full of parkas and Christmas decorations. So just go in and tell me what you see," he urged me. I had a funny feeling there was more to this than I wanted to know. I felt set up. When I walked into the store I winced at the myriad of noises echoing around in the space. Thankfully my aura usually had people giving me a wide berth. I grabbed a cart expecting to get whatever else we needed on the grocery side in one trip

Wake up, Elisa. A sudden door slam sent my heart racing. "Who's there?" With a sense of trepidation, I carefully ventured deeper into the store's obscure interior, shrouded in shadows that obscured its once-familiar features. The dingy, forgotten space bore no resemblance to the organized storeroom I had known. The back door leading to the alley swayed eerily, almost as if it had a mind of its own, creaking open and closed with an unsettling rhythm.

I said. “Then where?” “You’ll see.” Five minutes later we stood in front of a store with a neon sign. I pointed up at the gigantic poster: “Orgasms Your Husband Can’t Afford—Where Your Womanhood Comes Alive.” Emily nearly fainted. “A sex store? Seriously?” “Come on,” I said, dragging her inside despite her protests. I didn’t realize when I bumped into a stranger until strong hands steadied me. “I’m so sorry!” I said, looking up.

"Who says we have to wait for a special occasion? If I want to buy my wife a gift I should be able to do that anytime I want." "Now, what does she need?" Ross thought for a few minutes. Ross looked across the street and saw a New store. What kind of place is this?" He asked himself as he went across the road. Ross had no idea about these kinds of things and had never been to a place like it before in his life. He opened the door; the first thing to hit him was the smells. Scented candles burned throughout the store, sending a hint of spicy cinnamon apple into all the racks of skimpy female undergarments.

"There's a shop over there that sells all sorts of quirky stuff. You might find what you're looking for." "Perfect," I say with a grin. Sophia shakes her head but can't help but smile at my antics. She leads me to the store. The store is crammed with all sorts of knick-knacks and gag gifts - fake spiderwebs, squishy toys, joke T-shirts, and yes - a wall decorated with various posters of clowns in various poses and sizes. The rainbow-colored hair and wide grins send shivers down my spine. It's not just Vincent. I find clowns creepy, too, but I decide to ignore my feelings about them for now.