Short Spooky Stories Novels & Stories

A low growl was heard by Stella and the same was heard by Benjamin but both thought it was just their illusion. Stella ignored her inner voice and continued to talk to Lima. But then something strange happened frightening everyone. Tehran was once upon a time called Hamster the city where Princess Veronica ruled. It was past twelve in the night. The power was down and there were no street lights glowing. Benjamin and Stella were passing through the road of the mansion Princess Veronica had locked long years ago. The street was completely dark and dead silent but suddenly strange voices were heard from the mansion. "Come on release me. Come here.... please...." There was a desperate growling

"Incubi seduce young women while they sleep. We need the others to know you aren't here for sport." As if tomorrow wasn't already going to be bad enough! Now she had to worry about creatures seducing her in her sleep. Where was a good, sturdy, chastity belt when she needed one? “Others? How many others are there?” she asked. “How many other incubi are here?” William tried to clarify her question. “How many kinds of immortals are there?” Emily asked. Bigfoot, Loch Ness monster; were they all wondering around these halls, just waiting to snap her up for a midnight snack?

she hissed angrily. They arrived at an abandoned hospital in the middle of nowhere, kilometers away from the main road of the city. Coos of the birds nested from the tall old Oak trees made the dark forest even more terrifying. The place was infamous because of the crazy stories about ghosts haunting people who dared to come there. Hence, a perfect location for their business.

“Sorry if it sounded that way.” “Let’s just say our parents were like Angelina Jolie and Madonna,” I explained, and our three guests nodded, hoping they understood and believed my brief explanation. Gen suddenly cut in, changing the topic. “Grandma told us stories about this place, being haunted by ghosts, and one time your family was accused of being -” “Vampires?” I continued. Aarush hissed, showing his perfect white teeth. “If I’m a vampire, I want to bite this woman in front of me and make sure to drain her blood.”

“Oh. So if I want a pudding, all I smell is that?” He nodded, leaning forward on the table. “Yes.” “When you said other paranormal,” My thoughts went to Connor and Reed. “Did you mean fairies, vampires, ghosts, satyr and werewolves?” All the people in the room audibly gasped and turned their heads to our table, fear written on their faces. I looked around nervously and flinched. Uncle Al shot out of his seat. “Sorry about that,” he chuckled then said, “there are no Forbidden here.”

I moaned out, dragging in his scent as I bounced even faster, imagining that I was bouncing on his dick instead. My mom married him two years ago and since then, even though it was right, I couldn't stop fantasizing about it. About him. About his thick-veined cock. I had accidentally walked in on him getting dressed last year and his towel dropped due to how shocked he was. What I saw that day has been the reason I fucked myself, wishing it was him instead. “Nessa!” Mom called out my name from downstairs and I froze, my eyes widening as I quickly hid the dildo under my pillow.

It lasted approximately six minutes before the boys got bored and demanded something scarier. “No horror,” I said firmly. “Just a little spooky,” Eddie begged. I caved and chose The Haunted Lighthouse, a mildly eerie kids’ movie with a ghost dog and a friendly skeleton. Halfway through, Mr. Speedy mysteriously vanished. “Where’s my turtle?” Oliver wailed. Chaos erupted. Pillows flew. Flashlights beamed under furniture. Claire nearly fell off the couch laughing. After ten minutes, we found Mr. Speedy under the coffee table, wedged behind a stack of comic books, casually eating a gummy worm.

I was shaking, drooling, completely lost in the feeling of being used by my best friend’s sister. “You’re going to come all over my cock,” Lena ordered, fucking me even harder. “Right here where anyone could see what a dirty whore you are.” The orgasm hit me like a freight train. I came violently, my pussy spasming and squirting around her thick cock as waves of pleasure crashed through me. Lena kept fucking me through it, prolonging the orgasm until my legs gave out. Only then did she pull out, spin me around, and kiss me deeply, tasting myself on her tongue.

Almost half an hour passed before the person sent me a contact number. [This is my friend’s WhatsApp number. Henry has been studying the occult for years, so just ask him any questions you have.] I added Henry and gave him a brief rundown of the situation before he replied. [Send a few photos to me.] While Yvonne was distracted, I took a few photos of the shoe cabinet, the shoes arranged neatly on the floor, and a discreet shot of her. A long time passed before Henry replied, [According to folklore, you’re in quite the complicated situation. Your friend is indeed performing the Guiding Ritual.]

The whole sky black making me more scared. I am not type of a person who gets scared easily... "Ahhhh" I screamed as kept my leg on some object. It could be a snake for God's sake. I removed my leg slowly from the object or the snake only to sign in relief. It's just a stick. "Buddy please we should go inside now.. Mom will definitely scold me once she realise I was out of the forest. What if she won't ever realise we are out of forest. She might be searching for us inside the forest only. We should definitely go now. What if we won't ever go back. What if a vampire suck our blood till we become dry or even worse what if a ghost appear and eat us. What if-"