Scary Stories Disney Novels & Stories

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?"

Ten-year-old Bree chimed as Emma looked over her shoulder worriedly. “That’s nice, sweetie. Why don’t you tell me about that mermaid story again?” “I hate that story. Can I tell the one about the wolf?” Bran chimed in. “Wolf?” Patrick asked as Brinna looked out the window and saw another animal running alongside their vehicle. “Yeah, the one that eats the girl in the red hood.” “Mommy, I don’t like that story. It is scary.” Bree snuck at the rolling landscape and saw the scary animal with sharp teeth sneering at her, so she pretended to look forward and saw her parents exchange a look.

Scar says without hesitation, “The little girl that I visit all the time? She’s a friend’s daughter—” “I know her,” Silco answers swiftly with a gentle tone, not rude, but also giving out a dominant aura, “Where are you? How did she go missing?” “We were at the Six Flags,” Scar takes another deep breath to swallow back the crying tone, “She was on the carousel and the next second she was just gone—” I didn’t even take my eyes off her, but Scar dares not say. She ends there, or she would have burst into tears.

Kian's gaze finds me, and he extends his hand. "It's getting colder," he murmurs, a little cold in his tone. I stand and sit further from him, between Max and Doty, and they both smile at me. As the night went on, the guys told scary stories, which were really scary, like the horror films Mya makes me watch.

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

Dave touched his hurting nose in disbelief, his eyes darkened with fury as he decided he’d retort rather than retreat. He threw a punch at Justin who not only dodged but also struck back. He staggered back, bruised beyond words, it was a terrible sight to see because a part of his eye was red already. Dave couldn’t just accept defeat and without a word, he let out a loud scream, it was enough to scare the beds away and in minutes, the clothes shredded to pieces as his arms and legs changed into limbs. He was on the ground in less than three minutes, a big black wolf with white spots was staring at Justin with his eyes blazing with anger. “Argh!” He screamed, baring his fangs as he dashed to

“Story!” I couldn’t help but smile. “You want a story?” I asked, stifling a laugh. The children nodded excitedly. “The wolf story!” one of them exclaimed. “We want to hear the wolf story again!” How could I refuse? The ‘wolf story’ in question was one that I had made up yesterday on the spot, a story about a rogue wolf chasing a little girl. It was a scary story that had made the children gasp, their eyes wide with fear, but they seemed to love it.

Scar said angrily and devastated “Scar? Are you okay?” I asked “I am, is just that whenever I remember the things you went through in the past I get so pissed, but knowing we have a happy ending always calms me down” “Really Scary?” I asked in excitement cause it's my first time hearing Scar talk about happy ending “Of course we have been through so much at least we deserve a happy ending from the moon goddess” “Come on Scar I thought you said it's decided” “It's still the same thing you don't have to be worried

Sunny cutely said. I sat in front of Skye and Sunny, to match their height. “What did I tell you yesterday when we were inside Disneyland?” “Never leave Mummy and daddy’s side,” Sunny said. “Don’t talk to and go with strangers.” Skye said. “No running.”–Sunny. “I’ll tell you if we’re tired.”–Skye. “Don’t buy fluffy things and will have dusty things.”–Sunny. “And the last one?” I asked them.

"And we had to spend it with uncle Marco and all he wanted to do was watch boring news all day!" "Urgh! News! So disgusting!" Andrew gagged and stuck out his tongue. I laughed softly, glad that their days had gone normal. I had this irrational fear that Cian would find them and hurt them badly. "Which story should I read?" "Cinderella!" They both chorused. "Alright." I got up and went over to the shelf of bedtime stories they had. I selected Cinderella. "You're ignoring me?" The voice of my wolf filled my head, sharp and judging.