That Scared Me Novels & Stories

Fear gripped me, sending a shiver down my spine. "Penelope?" I whispered softly, the name barely audible amidst the eerie silence that enveloped us. Oh fuck! This was going bad. “What's going on, tell me?" I instantly felt scared like I've never felt before. Shit! I shouldn't have tried to offer my help in the first place. What was I to do? “I—- I saw it. A strange light ball… I… I felt…”

Of all the scary ways to die, this one in particular terrified me. “Mia! Hold on, we are coming for you,” a familiar voice screamed from behind me, I turned and my eyes widened with shock, “Can’t be!”

"He really is." And maybe that truly scared me more than anything else.

Surely, my answer must have scared her. It scared me too.

The closeness of Kael's body was both a protective shield and an overwhelming weight, leaving me unsure of how to navigate through it. In a moment of desperation, I turned to him, burying my face in the solid fabric of his chest. I clutched at his shirt as if it were a lifeline. "I’m scared," I whispered, the confession tumbling from my lips before I had time to brace myself. "Please. Please, don’t make me do this."

But strangely… I did not feel afraid of him and that scared me the most.

"I thought I'd never see you again…" My heart ached for him. He sniffed my neck as I felt his hug tightened. "I was s-scared. That was the fcking scariest moment of my life, Lucresia. Not being able to see you again is my biggest fear. Fck! I t-thought I'd die."

It was slow, deliberate, and chillingly intimate. I pulled my face in disgust, instantly rolling my eyes. My fear was quickly replaced by a sudden annoyance. If their goal was to scare me, they should've come up with something a lot more creative. "If you’re trying to scare me, you’re going to have to work a lot harder than that. I’ve had men try to kill me in my sleep. I've been sold like livestock. I've had a bounty on my head. To me, you’re just a heavy breather with too much free time."

"Kat, we shouldn't be doing this," Chris moaned, then lifted me off my toes with a giant thrust and his cock exploded inside me just as I came. If you scratch my back, will you scratch all my itches? Enjoy... ***** Dicks scare me. Big ones and little ones and all the ones in between, they all scare me. Red and yellow, black, and white, even polka dotted, scare me. Maybe the polka dotted ones would be a completely normal fear, but whatever.

Not to this. And that scared me more than anything.