Skinwalker Scary Novels & Stories

He vowed to remember it, even as Blake staggered forward, his arm outstretched. The man's face had caved in as if struck by some considerable force. The skin was torn, and his jaw hung loose to reveal shattered teeth. Behind him, a shadow stood, tall and stately, its hands clasped in glee. 'Your body is infected...but flesh is flesh...I need it!' Lloyd's eyes widened, his body frozen in fear as the ghoul stumbled, dragging himself on all fours towards him. He opened his mouth, forming a silent scream as the hand reached out, grasping at the air and...

Instead, I am plagued by the nightmare of all nightmares… ‘I stand on a field covered in blood. There is smoke and fire everywhere and people are screaming as the fires melt away their skin. Realization and fear strike me like lightning when I see little Marlene, Nana and the young man, Hayden being burned alive. I try to run to them but somehow, I cannot move, I am immobilized. Someone or something has grabbed hold of my feet. I look down and to my horror, I see hands…no..these are not hands. Skeletons with decaying skin are clawing their way out from underground and gripping onto my feet. Their touch is putrid and vile and it takes all my strength not to vomit.

He turns from her and walks over to stand in front of me. I didn’t see it until too late as he picked up a whip. I just caught the reflection of light as he swung his arm out and then whipped it back, making it slash across my abdomen. I scream out loud and in my head as small silver hooks embed themselves into my skin and then tear at it as he pulls it back, just to slash me with it once more. He then drops it back to the floor and turns his attention back to Skylar walking up and punching her in the stomach.

she says,” Is what I thought you were, what he had made. I look at the cover, in black, stamped ink the word Skinwalker, sits front and center. “Skinwalkers are myths, legends,” I say fingering the leather. “They are, but as much as what you are.” I give Althea a puzzling look, urging her to explain. “Skinwalkers are ancient shifters, rare, made by the coupling of ancient magic and a god who can transform. The books tell us that a Skinwalker is only born once every thousand years. Even then it is rare for one to be conceived.”

Don’t…’ Niru warned me and stopped me from moving forward. ‘What the hell, Niru!’ He shook his head. ‘That’s not…that’s…’ I moved closer to where the fighting had moved to and watched. There were five werewolves, two of which were wounded pretty bad. It was easy to pick out Skylar. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail but it was the same nearly white-blonde that Mom had. She was also the shortest out of the entire group. However, her eyes were completely black. The smile she had on her face was that of a monster playing with their food. My paws froze in the ground.

he rasped. As I moved towards Kaida, Malachi leaped to his feet, morphing into his wolf form. He was a blur of pearly white in my peripheral vision, darting into the darkness the skin-walker had emitted. The blackness was thickening, spreading. We had to get out fast before it completely enveloped us all. Thousands of eerie screeches echoed as the skin-walker convulsed in reaction to the talismans we had stamped against his body. The blackness dissipated soon after, leaving behind only shredded pieces of his body.

~Kiki~ A strange kind of fear had seized my throat; it was as if my wolf could sense some dark magic. Skinwalkers! The feeling of dread doubled in my stomach. This could be my last day on earth. Skinwalkers had the power to kill the wolf, and I wouldn't survive much longer after that. But what did I have left to lose? I already felt pretty dead without my mate. Cel agreed, but part of my mind would not accept that there was nothing for us without our mate.

“You’re from a long line of Shaman women. Including myself.” Ava turned towards the voice and found that she was not surprised to see Willow standing nearby. The living woman yawned. She had been reading for quite some time. “Do you have any questions for me?” “Yeah. I saw something in the dream walkers information. Something about Skin Walkers?” “You’re not one of them,” stated the elder woman. “At least not from my side of the family.”

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