Scary Stories Japan Novels & Stories

He asked politely as he looked from me to Tasha for approval. “ Why not? The more, the merrier.” Tasha replied and Arnold stepped in to walk beside us, making me the middle man. “Alright so it's time for some midnight stories from dear Arnold, anything you have for us Arnold?” Tasha asked Arnold, who smiled. He was obviously pleased with her words. “Hm… I could share my experience killing the strange creatures that live here. Okay, what is your opinion of the scariest and strangest creature?” Arnold asked as he folded his arms.

Of course, Kenji would send Inoue. "Great. I’m pleased doing business with you." "My pleasure," Kenji answered flatly and ended the call. Kenji sighed, feeling a little more relieved. His father would then lower his guard even further. *Shinigami: Grim reaper or death spirit, according to Japanese belief.a

He gave me the creeps. Even when I was young, Bram would try to touch me. His dad always made him leave me alone, but he wouldn't stop. After he killed his dad when I was fifteen, he tried to force me to mate with him. I refused and attempted to run away, but he and his men captured me. He tied me up and tried to force his penis into my mouth. It backfired, though. The one thing that no one knew about me, not even Don, was that I wasn't just a bunny. I'm part witch.

When I come out, in my sleeping clothes, I see the hotel sheets on the balcony, being stepped on by pillows and others hanging by shoelaces. Confused, I approach this one and when I open the door, the three of them scream in fright to the point of putting down the small flashlight that Aitana had in her hands. "You scared us to death" complains Aitana and the children look agitated. "What are you guys supposed to be doing?" I ask confused. "Being in China, we were doing this with nice stories, but, today the kids decided it was time to turn the page and get us into scary stories" says Aitana and I fold my arms.

"There's no way I was the only one seeing ghosts!" Tang and Sawyer, who'd clearly been eavesdropping, finally spoke up. "Ghosts?" Sawyer asked, his voice low and serious. "What ghosts?" Tang, who had been leaning against the wall like nothing could bother him, suddenly perked up. "Wait. Ghosts? Are we talking European phantoms? Japanese yūrei? Or like, vengeful brides in white?" His eyes lit up like he'd just found a whole new season of his favorite horror show.

it could be that Arini and Susi fainted because they saw a horrible figure called a ghost. But no. the most terrifying thing there is the figure of Alex. the look in his eyes, you know, has gone down and looks strange looking at Arini and Susi. It's like they both think they're the most delicious food in the world. A piece of meat that can be chewed rough or soft depending on your needs. Ugh! Anyway, Arini was most afraid if she remembered the look in Alex's eyes at that time.

Let's go, - and she went back. Now we tunneled down the slope down. Werewolves were already more common here, and of all varieties: foxes, wolves, bears. And if wolves were familiar to my eye, then for the first time I saw bears so close: they were much higher - all at least two meters. It even became interesting: how they manage to assimilate among people. But I have already met foxes, and they were all short in stature. “Now it’s clear why there are so many of them in Japan,” I chuckled: “after all, the Japanese themselves are all short and it’s easy for them to get lost here.” After the next turn, Rada threw back the fabric curtain, passed by herself and, holding it, let me through, a lit

humanoid, bulky body with a long, reptile tail and a large head that resembled a cat-fish. The two scouts of the northern creatures had arrived to the village finding no resistance at all. All the cottages looked empty. They had orders to capture humans and interrogate them to find the easiest passage into the city. "Do you see anything?" The first scout asked. "I think I heard something. I'll go inside," the other responded, looking at Jana's house. The women heard the front door being forced open! There was no way to escape. Jana had to protect her daughter and she did the only thing that came to her mind. "Get inside the closet and whatever happens, don't come out and don't make any nois

“Here, it’s almost time for dinner.” “Thanks,” the boy replied before taking a huge bite. “Did your father ever tell you any stories concerning an old man and a foggy hill?” Rhina inquired. “Nope,” Ishida answered plainly. “How many stories about old men did he tell you?” the girl asked. “Quite a lot! Seven, if I remember correctly. ‘The Woodcutter and the Door of Fates’ was one... ‘The Old Man and the Desert of No Return’ was another. Oh yes, there were ‘The Legend of King Makarael the Great,’ ‘Hayami’s Grandfather,’ ‘Heroes of Aquarius,’ ‘Sir Kharkin of the Seven Seas,’ and ‘Aram the Master Sage.” Ishida recalled. “None of them were about a gravestone or a hill.”

The screen was blank and only the light from the exit door that cast a sliver of light can be seen. Gabi pushed her body up and stretches her limbs. It’s an eerie feeling when you are alone in a dark old place. Her hair stood at its end. Something is not right. She felt it in her every fiber. She heard stories about this cinema. Some people said that this is a haunted place. The building itself has buried bodies underneath because during the war some Japanese soldiers hide here. But the American soldier has found out and bombed the place to smithereens. No one survives the bombing. Those souls that were trapped here continue to haunt the place.