Short Horror Tales Novels & Stories

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

I darted my eyes away quickly-- "You promised," Al said all of a sudden. "What?" I paused in surprise. "No question asked," Al smirked, holding out his hand to me. I was grateful that he didn't ask into it. Night fell. So the thing about horror stories is that-- The fear kicks in only at dark nights when you are alone, not when you are at the crowded theater or on the bright street. Meaning-- I couldn't fall asleep that night. Turns out it's a bit hard to fall asleep when you don't close your eyes because you feel the need to stare at everything with alert.

"Thanks so much." Logan gave the old female some coins before they left and continued their tour. "This is the territory of the Clan of the ghost" he uttered pointing at the huge kingdom before them. "Stop Danny" he commanded and Danny did. "Wow, looks terrifying. Any mortal will shit in his/her pants if they sight this kingdom." "Lol. Nothing is terrifying here. Just vultures, skulls, Red pieces of clothes, spiders, snakes, and rumbling of the sky." "Is that all you see? And who told you there aren't mortals who got phobia for spiders and snakes? Also, do you think it's everyone that can bear the different sounds going on?"

It was a picture of the golden book. “From where did you find this?” Ethan asked Alice narrated the entire incident. Few Hours Back Alice was in the room tidying her cupboard and thinking about the voice she heard from the bottom of the floor. She came out of the room and went into the kitchen. There was no one there. She went upstairs and hear Chloe’s and Devina’s voices coming out from Chloe’s room. They were talking about some fancy party of some celebrity. She then checked for Sandra. There was no sign of her. Alice then quietly came into her room and locked her room door from inside. She then looked into the mirror and said to herself “This mirror is quite beautiful but it gives me a cr

The memory of his and Light’s death, and the lingering stench of blood still assaults her senses. However, despite the overwhelming horror, she knew she had to escape the haunted mansion alive if not for the sake of anything, but for her baby. As she masturbated, Zane and Jaxon watched her. Soon, they began to touch her body lewdly. Jaxon’s black fingers caused Red’s body to tingle and the way Zane squeezed her breasts roughly till the line of pleasure and fear began to blur in her mind, nearly left her whimpering. She was unbelievably horny. Her clit was throbbing and she was on the verge of cumming.

Debby said, licking oxtail gravy from her fingers, "you sure this ain't just puberty mixed with dem spicy beef patties you love?" "I'm serious," Tasha insisted. "I wake up feeling like I actually ran. My legs hurt. My heart's racing. And there's always those eyes." Debby narrowed her gaze. "Red?" "Yeah." Debby stopped walking. "Okay, now that's spooky. Like... demon spooky. Maybe you need deliverance." Tasha sighed. "Thanks for the support." "I'm just saying, you messing around talking to strange white men who know your name and now you dreaming of glowing eyes in the forest. Sounds like the beginning of a N*****x horror movie."

Juana half laughed, half shivered "Scary" "Yes" "Should I keep talking or not? " As long as she's not here, you can keep talking about her" Juana said and Ella looked around the room for about a minute before saying "She can't be here. Ghosts do visit the home of people who killed them or otherwise their own home" she replied "So are you saying her killer was in your house back then?" Juana asked grateful there was no ghost in her room. "I'm not sure. Stevenson bought that house, so it might have been her former home before she died, but now that I think of it, he himself might have been the killer, judging by the rumors that he is a notorious murderer of little girls"

Looked like Loren had gotten carried away, Ria thought. "You know, of all the ghosts, the most dangerous are the ones that carry grudges and regrets…" Loren rambled on again. Ria started to think that Loren liked horror topics like this. "What do you mean?" Ria responded while reading through some of the articles she found earlier. “I have a story that my mother firsthand experienced. She once rented an old house that was haunted by a spirit full of regret and anger that almost brought her to an terrible accident…” Loren had already started preparing her story when Ria noticed that the clock already indicated that their next class was about to start.

Terrifying" which was released in 1982. Well, it sounds weird. Let's play it!" Hayle was about to put the cassette into the player and brought it closer to the microphone on the podium. "Wait!" Tony walked quickly over to Hayle. "Where did you get this?" Hayle gave Tony a strange look, "From Corrine. Why?" "May I see it?" asked Tony. "Sure." Hayle handed the tape to Tony. Tony looked at the tape carefully. He sensed something was wrong. "You'd better not play it." "Why?" asked Hayle.

Why are they in this kind of situation? Shin tries to recall the events of the previous night that led to their current situation. Last night there was a blackout until past midnight. Shin did remember Hyang's teary face when she told the story about her brother's death. He also remembered how he hugged the little girl in order to comfort her, but after that, even though she felt all better, he still couldn't leave her alone. She is somehow a scary cat, who fears the dark and ghosts. The bad girl is still a little child who can't handle the darkness by herself. So the man decided to stay in her room just until the blackout ended. But unfortunately, it does not end even after midnight, so the