Novel & Cerita Stalker Scary Stories

Finally reaching the castle, the slaves and Natalia were surprised by the abundant amount of Orcs that there was going around, and also of other strange and terrifying monsters, such as the giant rock colossus, the scarecrows, living armors, and the ghosts, who were screaming in surprise, although this was their way of communicating. "T-This… What kind of place is this?" asked Natalia, as her lips trembled in fear, she didn't seem to think that this was that big of an upgrade from the Mindflayer's spaceship… Please make sure to check out my other novels, I am sure that you will like them! My World Traveling System: The Harbinger of Death: A Story about a young man who is suddenly struck by l

1, edited by Joe Mynhardt Fear the Reaper, edited by Joe Mynhardt For the Night is Dark, edited by Ross Warren Short story collections: Dead Reckoning and Other Stories by Dino Parenti Things You Need by Kevin Lucia Frozen Shadows and Other Chilling Stories by Gene O’Neill Varying Distances by Darren Speegle The Ghost Club: Newly Found Tales of Victorian Terror by William Meikle Ugly Little Things: Collected Horrors by Todd Keisling Whispered Echoes by Paul F. Olson

These are the questions a bookstore owner face when a mysterious book shows up. Samurai and Other Stories by William Meikle—No one can handle Scottish folklore with elements of the darkest horror, science fiction and fantasy, suspense and adventure like William Meikle. The Dark at the End of the Tunnel by Taylor Grant—Offered for the first time in a collected format, this selection features ten gripping and darkly imaginative stories by Taylor Grant, a Bram Stoker Award® nominated author and rising star in the suspense and horror genres. Grant exposes the terrors that hide beneath the surface of our ordinary world, behind people’s masks of normalcy, and lurking in the shadows at the farthest

The stalker was too kind to a bastard like him! All the more reason for Ricky to meet the stalker and befriend them. He didn't care who them might be, be it pixies like he guessed, or other beings, what's important is that they are kind and harmless. He continued devouring the scrumptious meal as he anticipated their face to face meeting soon. *** Noel Back in the library, Noel immersed himself by reading books about mythical creatures from the dark realm, or to be more exact, ghosts. As he absentmindedly flipped towards the pages while fully focused on the book, he didn't realize, that his surroundings had turned cold, abnormally cold.

I swear I am watching the stalker leave my cabin and standing there but now I don't know where he/she went. I felt a presence behind me, my heart skipped a beat and started beating hard against my chest. It felt like I am gonna get a heart attack. I hold my breath with my fists right. Tears are streaming down my face and I am shivering due to the fear. I gathered all my courage and turned around, the stalker is standing some feet away from me. " w w h hoo a are you a..a and w what do y y you want" I asked stutter in my words and I got no answer instead the stalker took a step forward and as a reflection, I took a step back.

I grabbed a cold water bottle from the fridge and pushed the heavy closed. I forced myself not to stare at the exit where the strange man had just disappeared. My hands trembled against the cold plastic as I tightened my silk robe again, trying to hide the flush of arousal on my skin. A paralyzing new horror washed over me. “What kind of bloody business is my brother actually running?” I stared blankly down at the red blood on the tile, realizing with terrifying certainty that the stalker hunting me wasn't the only threat in my life. I had crossed the country searching for safety, only to sleep in a house completely full of monsters.

Kay. I can't control how fast my heart is beating right now. That marks the most scary shit I have encountered all my life. Just like having the scary scenarios in the movies happen to you. Nightmares would be better because they are not real, or maybe sometimes they are a reminder of the events that happened in the past. But this shit is something else. A crazy stalker is out to kill me, or whatever his obsession with me is. "Who do you think it might be" I whisper to Rico as he silently leads me down back to the bar.

As the stories got scarier, I noticed a few of the younger pack members huddling closer to their parents, seeking comfort and reassurance. Soon, it was my turn to share a story. Feeling the weight of the moment, I cleared my throat and began my tale. "In a small village, there was a haunted mansion. It was said that the spirit of a vengeful witch roamed the halls, seeking revenge on anyone who dared to enter her domain..." I let my imagination run wild, conjuring spine-chilling scenes and mysterious characters. The pack leaned in closer, their eyes wide with fascination, hanging onto every word I spoke. The suspenseful atmosphere made my heart race with excitement.

Will she achieve her goal or become a pawn in his sick world? Once again, you have been warned and can turn back if you are uncomfortable with the warning. Welcome to The Silent Stalker!

I have to get closer to his body, maybe used his hand to block the wind. I cried as I did, especially since Ryan's eyes were still open, staring right into my soul. "Don't give me that look." I pushed at his head, causing it to make a cracking sound. And again I throw up. I looked at him; I don't know what I was feeling then. ‘Do spirits really haunt people?’ ‘Daddy won't like this if anyone ever found out I killed someone.’ The smell of burning flesh almost killed me. I lost everything from my stomach at that, and even when it was empty, I was still throwing up.