Scary Text Novels & Stories

Libia, heiress to Musso Textiles, had been kidnapped. … Everything was dark; they had placed some kind of bag over her head. She was terrified. Her body was trembling, and her underwear was wet because she had peed herself out of fear. Her mouth was gagged, and in her mind, she feared that at any moment, the man who had kidnapped her could emerge from the shadows, kill her, and no one would ever know, since she hadn't given her exact location to anyone she knew. She had only mentioned her trip to Brazil briefly to one of her friends.

This is really scaring me. I stared at the screen, my chest rising and falling too fast. My phone buzzed again. I jumped. ╭───────────────╮ Unknown: You’re fucking gorgeous when you’re scared. I'd love to show you who I really am but if you saw the real me, you'd know how fucked in the head I really am. You'd run. ╰───────────────╯ I clutched the phone like it was burning me, my eyes flicking to every shadow, every face.

"Does it scare you? Not knowing. I mean, obviously it scares you, that's a stupid question, but does it scare you the way it scares me? Like, does it feel like you're standing in the middle of a bridge that might not finish building itself in time?" "Every single day," I admitted. "I used to think the fear would get smaller the closer I got to the due date. It just gets bigger. Like the closer the answer gets, the more terrifying it becomes that I actually have to face it." "Yeah." He reached over, slowly, like he was giving me every chance to pull away if I wanted to, and took my hand in his, his fingers threading through mine, warm despite the cooling air, familiar in a way that made my ch

Few texts were displayed on the lock screen. 'Where are you? Scar?' 'How was the party? You didn't pick our calls?' 'Is everything alright? What happened? Why aren't you responding to our texts me calls?' 'SCAR I SWEAR TO YOU! PICK UP YOUR PHONE!!!!!!!' 'WE ARE FUCKING WORRIED FOR YOU!!!!!" 'You remember today is New Year! Aren't you going to come back to celebrate? Like we usually did?" "I'M COMING TO YOUR HOUSE RIGHT NOW!!!! AND YOU BETTER BE THERE OR J SWEAR TO GOD I'LL KILL YOU, YOU DUFFER!'

I thought I was ready to do this, but now I’m just… scared. My pulse was hammering in my ears. I hit send on the next message before I could stop myself. Noah: I’m scared of getting hurt. *********** Marcus Blackwood sat on the edge of his unmade bed. He kept looking at his phone and the text from Noah Vale.h I'm scared of getting hurt. Marcus exhaled slowly, the breath came out through his teeth. He ran a heavy hand over his face, gripping the back of his neck. On the metal desk behind him, his encrypted tablet was open. The screen displayed a half-written draft, stamped with the blood-red insignia of the Vampire Elders.

His face was blurred out, but his proximity left no room for doubt. They were naked and in bed together. My stomach twisted. But when I saw the text messages that had just popped up, a wave of nausea washed over me. It read: ‘How does it feel to know that I fucked your mother? My revenge starts with her. Yours truly, Black Scorpion.’ What the fuck?

She felt a tremor of fear go down her spine just as she reads the words of the Text. “You can’t escape me; I know where you are.” And she knew it was from her stalker!

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?"

After throwing off all his clothing to be nude before wading into the water waist-deep, Grub turned to Rex, “What was wonky leg doing with scary lady alone? You have less fear than Grub to be smiling after that.” “She isn’t so bad,” Rex replied with a shrug, throwing his tunic on over his head. “Did scary lady force you into making the sex?” Grub asked, scowling slightly at the extra shallow scratch marks Rex had on his body. “That does not surprise me, I would not say no either. Scary lady has aura worse than arctic bear, which Grub fought alone without weapon.” “Can I ask you about your marks?” Rex asked, his curiosity piqued by his constant referring to them.

However, looking at Scarlett made her understand that type of Mental health properly. Scarlett then again returned her gaze to Stacy, who felt like peeing in her dress. She looked so scared that her trembling body was vivid to everyone. Scarlett smirked at her condition and said, “I thought you had the guts to speak shit a while ago? Why are you now trembling like a fucking chicken who got drenched in the rain?” After saying that, she burst out laughing. Everyone stared at her as if she was a maniac. No one dared to get closer to her, out of fear. It was better to distance themselves from a crazy person like her.