Spooky Nook Climbing Novels & Stories

My duty as a Luna compelled me to confront the unknown head-on, to face whatever awaited us on the desolate outskirts. The SUV came to a halt near the location Nixon had specified. We stepped out into the chilly night, the scent of damp earth and the distant howls of unseen creatures filling the air. The moon cast an ethereal glow on the landscape, revealing an abandoned building that stood like a solemn sentinel in the darkness. We approached cautiously, the crunch of gravel beneath their boots resonating in the quietude. The entrance to the building loomed ahead, a foreboding portal into the unknown. I sniffed, trying to find any scent of those bloodsuckers, but couldn’t find any.

‘I did say that you’ve been reading way too many horror books. But the only thing I care about right now is its black skillion and lean-to-roof. To get to my room, I’ll have to jump up to the lean-to-roof and fix myself on the part of the house that’s covered by the skillion roof, climb, pass my parent’s room without drawing attention, and slide into mine on the highest floor. Piece of cake, right? Carmine swallowed hard. Readying my hands, I shot out my claws and took a deep breath.

Soon, Noelle dozed off, unknown to her, a maid has been peeping and watching all she was doing, she was on her way to the kitchen that night when she saw a flash of light from Noelle's room and stopped by to see what it was. Noelle's window was far at the top, so she had to get a stool, she made sure no guard was in sight before she climbed, she was fascinated by the spells and how it worked. Immediately Noelle fell back on her bed, she stumbled, trying to catch her balance as the stool crashed to the ground. Noelle was fast asleep, completely unaware of the commotion outside her door. The maid quickly regained her footing and stepped away from the fallen stool, trying to make as little nois

I wonder if they used something to counteract my vision? I hear a shuffle behind me as I shiver runs up my spine. I’m being dramatic. Nothing is down here. Nothing is happening. I have clearly watched too many horror movies. Despite the stillness, the hibijibies are working their magic tonight as I start my climb, feeling the rough texture of the jagged rocks beneath my bare feet. Hmmm, I really wish I had shoes so I wouldn’t feel the rough ground beneath me.

So I reasoned. “Ahhh!!! Get out of here! Get off!” I let out a loud scream. Creatures that has eight legs, I leapt to my feet, attempting to brush off the crawling monsters, as I noticed the moose turning around to attack me once more. I grabbed a large branch and began swinging it over my head to scare the moose away, almost forgetting about the spiders.

He had always been frightened of the scary sculptures and the carvings on the two storey high shelves. He searched for hours but couldn't find any book related to the blood moon beast. He got tired an rested on one of the shelves and to his greatest surprise the shelf rolled inwards and he found himself in another room. Taz guessed the room had been unused for so many years, as everywhere was covered with Spider webs. Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library.

The lady’s face was merely a skull now. “I told you, didn’t I? You won’t be able to get out,” the woman in black screeched at them angrily. “Hurry, Nathan, climb up! Go now!” Mira helped Uncle climb up. The small branches of the plants growing on the side served as places to hold on to for him to climb with. As he looked back, he saw that Erato wasn’t behind them anymore. But instead of calming down, he became more nervous. “Nathan, hurry up!”

Every corridor echoed with laughter, crying, babbling, and the occasional scream from whichever adult had just realized one of my children had escaped supervision. Again. The current record belonged to Riot. Naturally. I found my middle child hanging upside down from a bookshelf. Again. The boy wasn't even crawling properly yet. And somehow he had already learned climbing. I didn't know how. Neither did anyone else. Not even the castle. The blackboard had actually written: HOW? Which was not reassuring. At all. Riot merely laughed. Then climbed higher. Chaos was incredibly proud. I was beginning to understand why. Meanwhile, Althea had become Order's shadow.

So Polly too had had a freaky supernatural experience,because that was definitely where this story was leading. “What did she see?”Beth asked softly,both scared and intrigued to hear the answer. “She saw her,”Ethan said,motioning towards the portrait,”aimlessly walking about and finally vanishing at the top of the stairs.” “Ethan,are you pulling my leg?”Beth asked in a mock serious tone.”Ghost stories scare the living daylights out of me.” Ethan pulled her into a full embrace,burying his face in her hair.It felt so good being in his arms,feeling safe and wanted.

I found myself in the thick library full of books which contains the history of my new family. I just need to understand what's happening around so I won't be seen as a feeble human and supposed Queen. My annoyance is just how do these vamps and werewolves reach up high without breaking their neck. I stomp my foot in annoyance glaring at the tall looking many racks of books up. Guess the only option is to climb up there. I've done mount climbing before and I think it's no difference from this old rusty shelves. Thank God for summer camp. I made my move towards my goal up.