Spooky Nook Climbing Novels & Stories

Nico stopped at the first real drop—a twenty-foot sheer face, then a narrow traverse along a crumbling ledge, then another drop. He knew climbing. High school rock club. Solid upper body strength. Calluses still thick on his palms from years of gripping holds, pulling himself up walls when the world felt too heavy to carry. Climbing had been second nature once—focus, breath, grip, move. No fear. Just the next hold.

It was the only way I could get into the house knowing very well I couldn't just waltz through the door like I owned the place. Are you going to climb? Cora wondered as I looked up at the window and then at the wall figuring out how to clamber up in a very noiseless way. Of course, I braced myself and grappled at the wall, took in about three deep breaths, and banished the anxiety within me before I began to climb. The climb didn't take long and I soon found myself at the window, lifting the sill and sliding in through the fabric of the curtains before landing gracefully on the rug without much noise.

He climbed in and carefully covered it, then he descended the ladder. It was so dark he couldn't see anything, there were noises, of rats specifically, and crickets too, and some other things he might not know of. And when he stepped on something and it squeaked, he knew it was either a dead animal's skeleton or a stick, and decided to go with the former, sticks weren't down there. He felt his way through with his hands on the wall, taking in all cobwebs it came in contact with. But he didn't mind, that wasn't his problem at the moment. And when he felt the ladder at the other end, he immediately started climbing up.

Falling sounded like the better of the two if it came down to it. Reaching the first limb that was thick enough to hold my weight, I scrambled onto it and examined the limbs above me. Below, I could hear the creatures growling and hissing as they looked up at me with blood-red eyes. "Fuck." Sucking in a breath, I jumped, grabbing the closest limb and pulling myself onto it. One after one, I climbed, higher and higher, until I could no longer see the ground. Finally, reaching the top of the tree, I collapsed in a nook and worked to catch my breath.

He also handed her a gun, which she secured to her back. "Once you break into the room, be cautious of any potential threats. A monster we call Climbers got into Novemton. They look similar to spiders, and there might be some here too. Stay vigilant and keep an eye on your surroundings. Make sure nothing living gets close to you, even a mosquito," Adrian warned.

Without thinking about it too much, for Aurora was not a huge fan of heights, she began to climb. This was by far not the easiest path upward and with trial and error, the girl realized that she needed to keep three points of contact with the narrow walls at all times. The walls were still crumbly and any misstep could spell her doom. The climb was exhausting, especially in the dark where she could only gauge up and down but no other direction. The Empress hoped more than once that the land of magic did not have spiders, and she was disappointed when she ran into a web of some sort.

There are grips on there just like a normal climbing wall but that will take too long, considering I just watch Noel literally leap over it like it was nothing. I breathe in deeply before running at full speed up to the wall and nearly making it all the way, luckily, I grab the last grip to pull myself up. Up and over, I go as I land with a huge thud on the ground which surprises Noel a little as he probably didn’t suspect me catching up this quickly. He grabs a metal bar from the Side. Now this sounds crazy but this metal bar is supposed to help me over to the other side. I watch closely as he takes a leap over to the other side. I quickly follow and leap over too.

She would have to follow the window to get inside the main building uninvited. Quinn went to the side of the building after making sure that no one was watching her. Seeing how tall the floor was to the window made her curse, thank goodness she wore climbing boots with spikes on them. She tapped her feet to the floor and sharp spikes dug their way out of her boots, she also removed two sharp knives which she had placed safely in her pockets but kept them back in as she decided it would be easier using her gecko gloves. Quinn placed her hands on the walls, she did the same with the spikes out of her boots to enable her to climb the building easily and steadily. And slowly she looked around be

I swear under my breath as I rack my brain trying to figure out what else I could use. With nothing in sight, I decided that I’ll just have to try and climb the built-in shelves. It’s a struggle. The first couple times I slipped off and hit the ground with a loud thud. I pray no one heard that and comes to check on me or this empty room. On my fourth attempt I make it back up into the attic space above the closets. This is probably better anyway, now there is no evidence that I was in the other room.

His black claws dug into the dark earth. “Come on, little one. It’s time to go.” Ophir’s voice echoed in my head. “I don’t think I will ever get used to that.” A low chuckle rang through my head. Sending chills down my spine. His purple eyes tracked my movements as I approached him. Looking for a way to climb up safely. I don’t even know how I climbed up on him last night without hurting myself. His scales were warm as I gripped them. I felt Ophir shift his wing to allow me some more room to climb. I gripped a spike and pulled myself up, placing my foot on another spike to give myself enough momentum to swing up onto his back.