Scary Stories Apps Novels & Stories

(ongoing) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) b. The rest are on different apps, but GoodNovel won't let me say which one they are one. You can find me on In$ta and find out which apps they are one.

Without answering, she pulled out her phone again and hurriedly searched. Her eyes scanned the screen. Scrolling. Faster. Then— She froze. Her face turned pale. Every result said the same thing. Warnings. Threads. Reports. "Do not trust "Undead – Assassin for Hire." It's a scam." Again. And again. Fake. Fraud. Trap. Danica felt her stomach churn. 'I've been scammed…' She almost coughed blood from the shock. How could she be this stupid? She didn't even verify. Didn't check legitimacy.

LUCIA That devil really did put a spy app on every single one of my gadgets. Anger slipped through my veins as I stared heinously at the app in front of me. It was some kind of weird looking app that seemed scary even at first glance. The icon’s background was black in color, with some kind of manly silhouette drawn-out design at the center. The man seemed to be wearing a hat, a shade and a coat. Just like detectives, but a scarier version with eerie vibes.

“I know how it sounds, but—” “Oh, I don't think you do,” I hissed. “The Happy App is based on my mom's bits of advice, something she wrote in her journal. How do you expect me to just walk away from all this?” I inched closer, frowning. “Is it because of this so-called leak? Are you aware that it was all fake?”

We even drove to the supermarket to get some snacks, but regardless of what we had been through before, they both were either just silent or just argued. In the village of Nuar, things have been hectic. Lately, its inhabitants have been very nervous with the growing wave of sudden disappearances. But Stuart, a private detective, had taken a call from Meredith, his brother’s ex-girlfriend with which he had had a very close intimate relationship... This looked like a horrible horror movie that would end up making us laugh. What else, however, when I turned to my side, I could see how Melanie clung to Frank’s arm, while Frank only took the opportunity to be closer to her.

There’s not enough time in the day for me to get everything I want for this room. There’s always tomorrow. Now that the time has come, I’m feeling nervous. So many doubts are creeping in. I have no clue when the other two would be returning. Or what they would do if they don’t find us…. I texted her the code on the app. It’s called BurySecrets. Pretty shady, but it offers anonymity.

He drifted closer, his long, pale fingers almost touching my cheek. The icy chill made me tremble. I fought back the tears that were threatening to fall. "You look... frightened," he whispered, his voice as light as a feather but utterly terrifying. 【OMG, that close-up!】 【The Boss is into the streamer!】 【Use your charm!】 【No, no, this feels dangerous!】 【Harper, don't fall for it!】 【Wait! I see something!】 【Look at their foreheads! The symbols are glowing!】

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

WARNING‼️ THIS STORY IS A PARANORMAL STORY 🔞 Chapter 1 My skin felt sticky from sweat as I peeled off my damp shirt and stepped closer to the tall antique mirror I had dragged out of the closet earlier. I wiped sweat from my neck and stared at my reflection, for a second everything matched. Then my reflection smiled a heartbeat after I did. My pulse jumped. I blinked hard and shook my head I was just tired that was all. I turned away to grab a towel but something made me glance back. My reflection stared at me, eyes darker, lips parted.