Stephen King Scariest Novels & Stories

Alot of scientists, after hearing of the existence of the mysterious creature, have been to the den for research, but none of them ever came out alive, and the secret behind their death, have always been a mystery, as no one could tell what happens to all the scientists. "Lucifer!" They all bowed slightly, while staring down at their feet, nobody dares to look him in the face, nobody dares to go on a suicide mission, looking him in the eyes. "Miguel..." His deep voice, surrounded with a dark aura, came on, sending shivers down their spine. They keep drowning in their own fear, as they awaited what the king has to say. As much as they want to be calmed, his aura keep telling them otherwise, a

I tightly closed my eyes and open again to make a clearer view of the front yard and I felt my intestine twisted together when I saw someone down there, holding a dead chicken on her hands while licking the bloods on her hands. I knew now why Steph step outside, to filled her hunger as a vampire. She's right that she's not gonna hurt me but I prayed that what she told me was the truth because right now, my legs feels like a jelly, would fall anytime in fear. I shook my head to released the creepy thoughts about Steph. I almost jumped in surprise when I heard a knocked on the door. Was she finished eating the chicken or she wanted more and she wants my blood? Argghh...my mind were filled of m

Good thing I had a whole flight of stairs to clear my head and gather myself. I wasn’t scared anymore: I was pissed off. It was like having a big dog in the house, barking at the shadows out the window. I don’t know why, that thought reminded me of one of Stephen King’s early novels. The comparison made me chuckle, which was the best thing that could happen at that particular time. I heard the men’s footsteps coming from the north parlor as I came down the stairs, and the cat ball in the kitchen flashed the minute I turned on the lights. I was happy to see I’d forgotten the tablet charging on the table.

He recognized me immediately, and the hideous smile that formed on his face made me want to gag and vomit. The male grabbed my hand and Sabina was trying to pull me back, and as if everything was turning quickly for the worst, I heard Sabina's screams. It all fell apart, everything was in slow motion yet it all happened too soon. He pulled out the big dagger and her hand just fell to the ground. Her scream filled the room and I panicked immediately. I tried to fight back but another demon came into the room and he hurriedly grabbed me by the waist, and within seconds Sabina's head fell to the ground. I stood in shock, her eyes were still looking at mine. My vision was blurry, and I did nothi

His expression doesn’t change… and somehow, that’s what scares her the most. “Step out,” he says more firmly now. “No. Not until you explain,” Stephanie insists. There's silence for a while, then slowly, Albert reaches into his trousers. Stephanie’s eyes follow the movement with so much confusion. Her heart begins to pound….loud, erratic, like it already knows what’s coming. Then the gun appears, and everything shatters. Her breath leaves her in a broken gasp. “No…” Her body goes cold instantly, and her hands start shaking violently.

Stephanie is crying just as hard. “This isn’t your fault!” she chokes out. “This is them! They’re monsters!” Another kick lands, and Lucas’ body jerks weakly. And then…He stops reacting as much. That’s when the real fear hits….cold, terrifying, and deadly. “No…” I whisper, my voice barely there. “No… no no…” “STOP!” I scream suddenly, my entire body jerking forward against the ropes. “STOP! HE’S NOT MOVING!” Stephanie gasps.

Kaleb scratched the side of his neck with four fingers, Inhaling and exhaling at the thought of watching a horror movie while I maintained my composure even when I was frightened deep down. "Horror it is" I managed to say with a low voice. Kelsie looked more happy. Anything to see that beautiful smile on her face. "And we can watch a romcom after" My dad put out another idea which we were all more than happy to agree to. A romcom will make me laugh and forget the fear the horror movie has fixed inside me. The maid soon arrived with the popcorn which we all pounced on as the movie started with showing us a man soliloquizing. He was very short and has a very deep voice that could scare away gh

The woman smirked. "Very amusing... not." Stephen clenched his claws and resumed his trek through the mud. "I happen to be hunting a very dangerous, very cunning elf." "Pet elf??" She kept pace with his angry stride. "There’s no elf around here," "There is." "It is fucking not." "Is too. I can smell it." He sighed. Stephen threw his hands in the air. "The only thing that’s gone past here besides a raccoon was a demon." "A demon." Stephen halted in shock. "You are sure?" The water fairy, pleased to have his full attention, ran a tempting hand through her hair. I know a dog when I see one. He was far more handsome than you, but covered in blood." She grimaced.

I teased before replying, “Sinister.” “I don’t know many people who like scary movies.” “Well, I do. I don’t find them scary. They are oddly predictable.” “Really, so kids killing their parents don’t bother you?” “First off, if I found a mystery box in a house where a bunch of people were murdered, I would burn it and leave, instead of unleashing the baddies. Second, I have no kids, so why do I need to worry about them murdering me?” “You forget, once you move into the place, you're already doomed.”

KESTER. Ever wondered why horror hits differently at night? Of course you fucking haven't. But I'll tell you for free. It's the thrill. The fucking fear. The blood. The darkness. And the screams... God, the fucking screams. They echo louder. They mean more. They feed something inside. See, night strips you down. Turns the hunter into a goddamn beast. Turns the prey into something worth chasing. And right now? I am not Kester. That man died the second my mate screamed through that screen.