Sleepover Scary Games Novels & Stories

One blazing midsummer day, 49 of my colleagues and I are suddenly added to an unfamiliar gaming group chat. A notification window popped up with a message. "Attention, players. This is a survival game set in an apocalyptic world. Players who succeed in surviving for a week will get a share of the 100 million dollar prize pool." The system then dropped a ten-million-dollar gift that anyone could claim, as if it were afraid that we wouldn't believe it. My colleagues, who at first believed that we had somehow gotten ourselves involved in a scam, immediately changed their tune when they got their hands on the money.

she asked, slightly confused "Well, tonight is our movie and game night. We have a tradition here that when it rains on a school night, we binge-watch a series in which whoever wins game night gets to select" "Last time we had to watch Stranger Things all night because someone won game night and thought it was best to watch something so scary at night", Lydia shuddered, tilting her head at Caterina "What?" "It was better than watching Reality TV all night. Or have you forgotten?" Caterina teased

I can't help but admire him. Stop staring, Kyrah. It's rude. I take a sip of my beer and join the rest. We spend the rest of the night having fun, playing board games, charades and drinking just a little. Scott wanted a simple night and I didn’t want to overdo things for him. He wanted simple and I gave him simple. When it was around 11pm, I begin feeling a little sleepy, everyone else has left except for Scott and me. “Will you guys sleep over tonight?” Vic asks, “We have an extra room.”

Bless them. It’s now seven and I make my way in my pyjamas to the games room for our movie and sleepover night to my surprise Karla is here too. The girls had arranged for the pack cook to make a tonne of assorted home made pizzas, garlic bread, carbonara and chicken wings they have a soda and snack table set out we decide to play a few games while we eat before getting into the movies. Alvin asks if anyone wants a game of pool my cheeks heat and I can tell I’m blushing at the sheer thought of what Colton done to me on the pool table as if things couldn’t get any more awkward Colton mindlinks me as a take a nervous sip of my soda.

I laced my fingers with hers, “Promise me Gracey, you’ll never forget that.” She pressed her lips together, closing her eyes for a singular moment before opening them, the forest of green, fighting for life, nature’s greatest colours swirling in irises that had already witnessed too much pain, “Ok, I promise,” I held out my pinky, “Pinky promise?” She laughed lightly taking her pink and wrapping it tightly around my own, “Pinky promise.” She looked tired, drowsiness over taking her. “I think someone needs a little sleep, sweet dreams Gracey.”

" I stayed silent, but that did not deter them. They started ramming the door. I pressed my back against it, looking at my unconscious mother in the bedroom, and closed my eyes. A living hell on earth was worse than any horror game. When humans start killing each other, they were more terrifying than monsters. ... Meanwhile, a group of bosses gathered in the empty supermarket, staring at each other in confusion. "Uhm, where's Ms Thrushwood?" one of them asked. "She's always punctual. Even on restock days when the shop's closed, she tells us ahead of time," another commented.

I was feeling so sleepy when we entered the ship that I did not know when I slept off, the last thing I am remember was myself Lieing on the floor looking at the pirates as they share the weapons, some into a big box where they keep them and some bullets to some selected Pirates and swords to some pirates also and so on. I sleeping on the ship found another scary thing again as I woke up. I slept on the ship and woke up looking at the top I see the clouds, looking at the left side I saw flowers and the left side also filled with flowers. I can not reason while all these happen to me, sometimes, I will sleep and wake up seeing myself in another place. I stood up and started to ponder while t

The ghosts looked fully recharged, lounging around in small groups and staring at me with bright, expectant eyes. A cold, mechanical voice rang in my head. "Game completion reaches 100%. Congratulations on clearing the game, Player. You will be logged out in ten minutes." I froze and was utterly stunned that everything had gone by in just a brief blur. Though it was a horror game, it felt like I was just here working part-time. With a sigh, I put on my brightest smile. "Free hugs limited to one per ghost. Anyone?"

Soon, thirty minutes passed. Everyone inside the safe room had successfully survived the entities and could proceed to the next stage. After a violent tremor, the scene before us changed. We were surrounded by a bottomless ocean. Waves surged and crashed, and all the players were teleported onto the deck of a cruise ship. The game’s voice sounded again. “Congratulations, players. Welcome to Stage Two: Cruise Service. “You now have new roles. Please serve the guests on board. “Warning. The guests have very bad tempers. Once their irritation meter exceeds ninety, they will enter rage mode.”