Scary Stories Tell Dark Novels & Stories

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

"No, no please don't touch me. Leave me. Leave me" Emily mummers in her sleep and immediately open her eyes and shout loud. "Love what happened, why are you shouting tell me", Ryan said with his gentle tone and touch Emily's cheeks with love and panic. "I saw that Brown's sold me to that Bobby, he tried to touch me it's disgusting everywhere", Emily said every word with shaking voice what she dreams of. It's really scary. Ryan immediately hugged her; "love look you are safe you are at home now. Nobody touches you without your permission. If they dare to do anything to you they all will pay for that. So just relax don't panic. I am here with you" Ryan console Emily with his words.

Uncle said, shaking. ++++++++++++ And the mystery deepens while the stories get scarier. This sounds like something straight out of a horror film. The thing is, it's being told by a real person and based on experiences that his family had gone through. Hopefully, you will be back for more so you can find out if this lady in black will finally back off from the Uncle. Or maybe, something else might happen... Something more terrifying! So this is your Storyteller The Diwata saying, goodnight and fare thee well. Hope to see you again in The Supernatural Spa.

She turns to look at me with her bottomless black eyes, and an icy cold blanket of fear falls over my heart. She killed Malcolm with only a brief touch. She froze an entire pack of adult werewolves without saying a word. This monster is scarier than Lucian ever was. The monster is death incarnate. She is more formidable than anything I have ever met. My mate and my pack are nothing more than flies to her. "We leave, now," she orders, and the thing carrying me turns so fast I don't even get a chance to check on my mate again. The portal pops closed as soon as we pass through it, and the view that meets my eyes is worse than I ever could have imagined.

Especially since his whole fantasy was for there to be a shroud of mystery with us meeting. She continued, "I can give him your number and he can call and go over any other specifics with you. I realize it'll be dark but I don't know if there's anything special he wants you to wear or not wear, any special way he wants you to smell, that kind of thing. I think the whole premise of being in the dark is to heighten all of your other senses. He really wants the physical connection with you, without any pretense about who he is or who his family is or all that."

Summer's POV She stared at the gruesome faces covered in blood, their mouths open wailing in agony. They moved towards her as she tried to back away. Behind them the devil himself smiled viciously enjoying the look of pure terror on her face. Try as she might she couldn't back any further as they closed in clawing at her while laughing. Waking with a jolt Summer attempted to catch her breath as her heart hammered in her chest. Her whole body shook from the overwhelming fear she was feeling from the same nightmare she had almost every night.

I asked with a scoff. "Eternal torment. They have dark, dangerous magic and they use it occasionally on people like us. They have underground dungeons where they keep such victims, the walls of the dungeons are fortified so you can't hear the screams of the victims but if you go close enough, you can feel the chills." She narrated. "Are you just trying to scare me?" I asked and she threw me an annoyed look. "Do I look like I'm kidding? Just be careful, you really don't want to get into trouble." She cautioned and I sighed.

The dark forest was filled with thick smoke with a mixture of thick fog, squeezing her eyes, Lina continued to get closer Funny, she wants to get scared because the scene reminds her of the horror scene where the serial killer will appear with a knife in his hand… but she can handle those kinds of situations. She can’t be satisfied in the eerie field, imagining the sounds of crows, cracking branch,es and the sound of the wind Her desire to hear take her to the world of imagination “Eeek!” she jumped in horror when a bloody hand appeared on her shoulder, it’s a large hand with long fingers

His father knowing his son used to be scared of darkness, dry and vacant places. That’s how his father decided to punish that little boy, wherever he wished something from his father, he used to lock him over in a room which he named it ‘a darkroom’, he scared him way too much that whenever somebody asked him if his father is treating him badly, he could only think of his own shouts and plead to his father. Never dared to tell anyone about a single abuse. Brandon knew if he opened his mouth and his father got to listen to complaints against himself, he would be a dead man by the next day.

he said with a curious smile, "Was it my recalling of some ancient histories and theories, the other evening?" "Perhaps I was wrong in thinking to dismiss them." It had been his stories, in that she was gratefuly, but it was everything combined with those, "The stories frightened me when I was little included werewolves, but the Dark Ones were... as you said, the bogeyman. I'd rather understand... as you like to say, than fear what may be in the shadows."