Novel & Cerita Spooky Bedtime Stories

The night was dead of any human activities. Cold to the skin and wicket to the soul. Nora, as per her stepmother's new regulation, strode down to the tap as early as 1 a.m, when both good and evil spirits of the dead roamed. Her mother had always warned her not to lurk around from the late hours of eleven pm, for that was the hours of the spirits; they mingled amongst the living in search of slaves, expectant mothers to birth them once again, wives, husbands and so much more. However, Nora never did believe in those myths even as the little girl she was.

"Look, kid, I'm doing my job and I'm going to do it well for two reasons: first, because I like my job, and second, because I need it. So go to sleep!" "I'm not sleepy!" I complained, and he huffed. "Read a book! Better yet, lie down and I'll tell you a bedtime story so you can fall asleep. Have you heard the one about the girl who wears a red hood and meets a wolf in the forest? He pretends to be nice to trick her. Have you heard that one?" He was being sarcastic, and I wanted to hit him on the head! "You think you're so smart, don't you?! Have your parents ever treated you the way my parents are treating me?" It wasn't possible that he didn't realize the torture they were putting me throug

Casey pouted and Annabella chuckled "Are you trying to bribe me?" She sat down on the bed,their heads on her laps "Please another story,then we will sleep" Alex said "Fine,why not??" "Yeee!" Casey and Alex screamed "So the title of our new bedtime story is Jack and the beanstalk" Annabella said "Wow,I've never heard about that" Casey said "Me too" Alex said "Then listen as I narrate to you"Annabella said and they both smiled,then she started

I wasn’t used to searching bedtime stories and didn’t really have an idea of what kids would like, so I chose the first story that came up on the internet, not really focusing on what it was about, but in the end, it did turn out to be an interesting story about friendship, as explained by two cute bunnies. "Did you enjoy the story?" I asked when I saw how drowsy Hayley looked. "I did…" Hayley said with sleepy eyes. I smiled, glad that reading her a bedtime story had been successful. I brushed her hair gently, making sure she was comfortable and warm. As her eyes started to droop, I turned off the light and whispered a goodnight prayer. "You'll sleep peacefully and with no fear. No monsters

The gentle light of the blue moon softly illuminated the room, creating a tranquil atmosphere. Stacy turned to the boys and said gently, “Now, lie down and close your eyes. Tomorrow will be a busy day; after all, we need to prepare the Halloween costumes, right?” The boys, despite their typical childhood energy, agreed and settled into their pillows. Stacy began telling a soothing story to help them relax, and soon the room was filled with dreams and promises of future adventures. The gentle glow of the blue moon continued to illuminate the space, accompanying the triplets as they fell asleep, embraced by the warmth of home and the care of their beloved babysitter, Stacy.

“Yeah, I know. Monsters in the shadows, creepy noises that’ll scramble your brains. Honestly? I’m good. Let’s just sleep and move on tomorrow.” I snorted because I couldn’t help it. That’s not even where I was going with all this. But, I’ve heard the spooky bedtime tales too. Did I ever lose sleep over it? Not so much. “Maybe it’s just a bunch of old stories. Maybe not. Either way, I’m not in the mood to find out if it’s real tonight. Let’s just stay put.” Laurel nodded so hard I thought her head might fall off. She looked spooked.

I asked frowning, I have never heard about this. Ray laughed, “ It was in the bedtime stories, my mother and granny used to recite them to us to make us scared of going out in the middle of the night. you know how pups are! As soon as they start shifting that’s what they all want to do for a long time. The male pups even go out at night to run through the woods. So to keep me and my brothers safe, my mother and granny told us this myth. How at night a creature who is not man nor beast roams the landing of woods and if pups go there, he will eat them.”

I nodded moving over to their bookshelf. "Not from there. Mommy already read them to us." Nicholai told me. "How about a story my mother used to tell me? It's a bit scary though." Big smiles made their way on their faces. "We love scary stories!" Ana told me excitedly as I took a seat on her bed, even though Nicholai was still tired he moved off his bed going to Ana's so he could be next to us. I picked him up and placed him beside her. "Thank you."

A walking corpse, strolling from his grave every night, only to return when the sun rises. A wicked smile conquered my lips, thinking that maybe this isn’t exactly a bedtime story for kids who want to sleep tight tonight.

I cleared. "I am wondering." I chuckled nervously. "I wondered the same when my father told me about it, I was nine, I couldn't sleep then," "Haha, you were scared, I never get to hear one you know. Some of these horror books were forbidden by my parents. Instead, they would read to me moonlight stories, fairy princesses and all." "I doubt you look anything like a princess, you lack etiquette." "That's a rude way to speak to a lady." "My apologies."