Skinwalkers Scary Novels & Stories

huge one in front. Maybe pack house and family dwellings? Travis smiled and nodded again before kissing her lips more gently this time. Susan thought: hmmm, guess correctly and get a kiss. I better continue to investigate! Travis gave her another quick smooch with his lips to hers. Travis pulled back, and as their eyes met, Susan heard an engine approaching from the far side. Turning to look, she saw a large, green tractor with yellow trim, cresting the little knoll. Attached to the tractor was a huge wagon with a frame up the sides and around the top, but no walls. There were however hay bales lined up all around the outer edges of the wagon. The children became more excited and squealed a

There were no friends to make here, there was only predator and prey and she was no prey. There, she spotted the gangly squirrel and she pounced on it, ripping its throat apart. It wasn’t a squirrel of course. While she could have mistaken it for one thanks to the bushy tail, its face was more of a bizarre mix of a fish with a beak. She ate it anyway, no gift here came without double edges. Her stomach started to turn, heat up and roil as the creature fought with her body but when it finally settled down in her gut, she was full. She started to run for the pleasure of it and she couldn’t help but remember what happened the last time she did that. She had encountered the Skin walkers. Of all

"I don't want you to die either." "Dante!" Sierra's voice broke my thoughts. I blinked, realizing the feet surrounding us were from our teammates. I pulled off my helmet. "I respect veterans, but come on, save the fun for the rest of us." Someone commented. "I know that look; he just had a PTSD moment." One guy said. Sierra told the guy to shut up as I stood, facing them. "I'm not a veteran." It was the only thing I could say. Which somehow made them step back even farther, wide-eyed, as expected. People acted like I was the scariest being to walk the planet.

You chose to cheat on me, so you will take responsibility for your own actions! Johann scurried to his feet, trying to continue to explain things to me. However, I hovered my palm above the emergency alarm on the wall, warning him clearly, "If you continue harassing me like this, I will call the police on you. And then, once you're deported from this country, you can forget about ever coming back!" He pressed a hand against the wound on his face in a sheepish manner, but he didn't dare to approach me again. However, the remorse welling in his eyes seemed to say that he was truly afraid of losing me.

Film images of bloodthirsty animals with huge fangs and claws, tearing people apart, came to mind. “Just don’t faint, mistress,” the guy said worriedly, observing her shocked look. - I think you will be against me touching you. And it is unknown how long you remain unconscious. And I’m not eager to touch you. He pointed his hand at her, and his tone was serious, without a hint of amusement. The thought of being touched by a werewolf made her dizzy. Anika took a deep breath, trying to keep her sanity and calm her anxiety. But this guy didn't look like the bloodthirsty beast from the movies. Quite a cute dog, or rather a wolf, with silky fur. The ideas about werewolves did not add up to the ex

Would they even want to come back? That was a silly thought. Of course, they wanted to come back. Their family was here. Their friends. Their pups. I took another drag, the sound of the tobacco and paper crackling as it burned down was the only sound for miles away. “Those things will kill you.” I startle, dropping the smoke at the sound of Petra’s voice. I turn to look at the Skinwalker, frowning and casting her a pissed-off glare. “And I thought gold inhibited you from changing forms?” I stoop to pick up the dwindling smoke and take another drag, this time blowing the smoke in Petra’s face.

The message was clear - I was worthless in their eyes, undeserving of any basic comforts. At night I collapsed into my bunk, muscles aching down to the bone. Sleep brought fleeting escape, but also vivid nightmares of the attack that had destroyed my old life. I often woke in a cold sweat, stifling sobs to avoid disturbing others. The only thing keeping me going was the rumor mill among the slaves. In hushed, furtive whispers exchanged while the Watchers weren't looking, I learned more of this place and its leaders. The Night Walker pack was run by a set of particularly brutal triplet Alphas - Leo, Luke, and Damien. They kept the entire pack under their thumb by fear and violence, ruthlessly

The bones laid scattered, haphazardly, across the floor, partially covered in damp soil, moss and dirt. Seeing this, panic gripped her heart, and she screamed out loudly in horror. Her heart raced as she struggled to stand, with her limbs becoming instantly weak and shaky. She stumbled towards the entrance of the cave, desperate to escape the gruesome scene that surrounded her. But as she reached the mouth of the cave, a cold chill ran through her spine when she saw what was in front of her. Standing at the entrance of the cave was a large gray wolf. Its blue eyes gleaming with malice. Veronica froze, as it let out a low growl, her eyes widened and her breath caught in her throat as she real

"So, screw you. All of you if there's more than one." The air turned colder and his skin prickled. Around him, the odour of burning wood filled the air and he felt the cool breath of another kissing his cheek. His hands tightened around the book and his heart almost stopped beating as the unseen creature moved about him. There was nothing to see but strange footprints appeared briefly on the bare boards, fading as swiftly as they formed. The prints of a hooved animal that reeked of sulphur. Bile jumped into Lloyd's throat, burning as it rose and fell and it was only fear that stopped him from heaving.

He grinned at Eiden. Eiden was frozen on the spot. Her body trembled with fear. Sweat began to pour out. His heart felt like it was being slammed. Tears began to fall from her eyes. The music player played on its own. Eiden turned his head to the music player and when he looked forward again, the evil had disappeared. Eiden breathed a sigh of relief, but he was wrong. He was still there! The door locked by itself and the flashlight on the smartphone suddenly turned off. Eiden was startled and before he could react, a pair of hands pulled his legs and made him fall.