Terrifyingly Novels & Stories

That laugh is eerie enough like it was a laugh coming from a nightmare turned into reality. Ang kaninang nakakakilabot na enerhiya na pumupigil sa kaniya na makagalaw ay tila nasa kaniyang harapan na mismo. His knees begun to tremble while his mind is battling whether he will open his eyes or not. He is scared, for his life, for his sanity and for his soul. His horrification is beyond ordinary than even his body wanted to collapse. A big part of him wanted to stood up, run away without even looking at the thing that is tearing the last bit of strength that he has.

I frowned. "Now I know what scares you," he giggled. "Sige lang, Lev. Make fun of me. Kapag ako nakaganti, huwag kang umiyak," irap ko. "Nakakatakot ka naman. Hoy! Huwag ka nammag masyadong seryoso diyan. Quiet people are always the scariest. What more if ikaw yun." "Nakakatakot pala ha," I paused as I spotted a horror house. "Horror house tayo. The last one that screams, wins."

Tahimik na akong naglakad at pinakiramdaman ko na ang paligid. Ngunit napahinto na lamang ako nang biglang nagsitayuan ang aking mga balahibo. Nanginig ang buo kong katawan. Fear is enveloping my core like something is about to kill me. This awfully familiar feeling is something I will never forget Demon!

Ngunit wala namang ibang salitang mas tutumbok na gamitin para ilarawan ang anyo nito nang mga sandaling iyon. He was not scary as in monster-scary. But he was terrifying still. Nakakatakot hindi sa pisikal na antas. Kung hindi sa emosyunal at sikolohikal na lebel. Kaya tuloy ang puso niya ay malakas na kumakabog.

I shrugged. "My point is. I know what I am getting into, Lev. Alam kong baliw ka, masungit. Mya OCD. Germophobic. May haphephobia. Mafia boss with a killer body to go along with the bad boy image. My ultimate bonus, if I may add. Plus you have this huge, Breephobia." "Stop terrorizing words. Walang Breephobia." "Meron na. Hindi mo nabasa sa diyaryo or na-watch sa news." I feigned innocence. Enjoying Lev's calm and bright face.

He was like a phantom, a ghost in my apartment, and I was his captivated audience. Tuwing nakikita ko s'ya, parang normal na sa akin na kiligin. It was a strange, unsettling mix of fear and excitement, a dangerous cocktail that left me breathless and on edge. I was simultaneously terrified and thrilled, a dangerous duality that kept me glued to the screen, my eyes wide, my heart pounding.

CHAPTER 10.5 Awakening and Berserking HOW could fear turn into complete madness in one split second? Weakness driven by adrenaline rush turned into strength but every color that painted her surroundings turned crimson and black—everything became dull and dark. Even her sight seemed to be shrouded by something inexplicable and her breathing ragged, it was difficult. Her horror turned into wrath and her heart eradicated empathy, replacing it with something else... something she cannot put a finger onto.

Kung sinabi nya lang sana saakin nang mas maaga baka nagbago pa ang isip ko at hindi itinuloy ang planong ito. Napaangat ako nang tingin nang biglang magbukas ang pintuan. My whole body shivered when I saw Storm glaring at me angrily with tears on his eyes. He's so terrifying. I never felt fear like this before. He's even scarier than my furious father.