The Boogeyman Challenge Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 The room was gloomy and dimly lit. The only beam of light in the darkness came from the screen of the Television. Nestled in my usual chair, my eyes rested on the flickering screen of the big box. On the screen of the box was a girl, staring at three traditional african dolls, all of them were dressed in white gowns. One was burned to a crisp, the second was only scorched on one side and the third was untouched by the flames. The girl reached out her hand and picked up the doll that had not been burned. She smiled down on it and caressed its cheek. The doll had eyes that seemed to sparkle. I stared in horror as the sparkly eyes suddenly warped into a bloody red. The doll cackled fi

The deities above hated me for no reason, I guess. “Welcome everyone.” My eyes swivelled towards Moran once again. “We have gathered here to witness the Medeis Challenge, where mages will battle against each other, showcase their powers and the most worthy and the most efficient of them will win. The Challenge will take place in two parts: first, one will be a one-on-one challenge and then those who will emerge triumphant shall be paired at random. The teams will compete against each other and at the end, we will pick the four most talented mages. Remember, time is everything and so is your intelligence. Be sharp and precise. It’s not only a battle of powers but also your wit. May the best f

“Huh, how about someday you are in the position of Leisa and Chica? What would you do?" "Huh, that's impossible and will never happen!" "Oh really? Are you also going to play that stupid game tonight? " "Yes, it is true, but the challenge this time is different. You know there is a demon worship place around here? That forbidden sect. Yes, I want to test my guts there, the loser must enter the house and bring a camera as proof of his journey. You know, that house has the blood of a girl who died there. The house has become a little haunted. "

With a deep sigh, Adrian's arms loosened but they froze when he heard something. "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! EVERYBODY!" Yroul's familiar voice made every single demon in here turn to her. Adrian and I turned around but his hand stayed on my lower back and he pulled me slightly in front of him. Yroul stood on the podium with a short white dress and a large, glittering mask. So short, it was almost lingerie. Her boobs spilled out over the top of it and I could see the back was nothing more than thongs. "It's time for the second challenge!" She announced and I saw Samael turn to us with two drinks. "Drink. You will need them." He said, before forcing the drink into our hands and I stepped away from

"No. Something fun. Truth or Dare." I froze. "Chlo, we are not twelve." "Come on, It’s better than staring at the fire," She looked at her dad, batting her eyelashes. "Please, Daddy? Unless you are scared?" Silas arched a dark eyebrow. The challenge was obvious. He wasn't a man who backed down from anything, even a teenage slumber party game. "I have nothing to hide," Silas said smoothly. He looked at me. "Do you, Maya?"

We run out to check what’s going on and we couldn’t believe our eyes—the town is burning, people getting killed by the reanimates As if that’s not enough, the Big Foot mechanical statue Haley mounted in front of our house is gone—leaving only big footprints. A boy probably a teenager calls for my attention “Hello Mason Woods” “What’s happening?” I ask coming close to him I stopped before I got close to him. His evil presence stopped me in my tracks. This presence is bigger than Abaddon. Much, much bigger. My hands started shaking, I grit my teeth as cold chills drop down my spine. It can’t be... Is this... him?

He’s shirtless too, a gleaming, bronzed cross between a swimwear model and a bodybuilding contestant. “William Black has Challenged Aiden Cooper to Holmgang, to be fought here, in this place, in front of these here present,” announces Black’s Second. Reese raises their voice. “Aiden Cooper has accepted the Challenge of William Black, the Challenge to be overseen by their declared Seconds and fought within the rules that Tradition dictates.” “William Black, do you stand ready?” his Second asks. Black tests the sword in his hand, spins it around in what he might imagine is a moulinet, but mostly looks like showing off. “I’m ready.”

"If it's the forest, that's fine. I don't understand why you all acted like it was a terrible thing to say." "Scarlett," Caleb groaned in an exasperated tone and sighed. "Why don't you let Jordan tell you about the trial first. You might end up changing your mind." Scarlett knew she wouldn't change her mind no matter how horrible it sounded, but she didn't argue. She just nodded. "Alright. Let's hear it." Jordan cleared his throat again and unrolled a parchment. "The first challenge is the trial of the body." He began. "In this trial, you'll have to survive a full night in the forest, alone, with no protection, and no weapons to defend yourself. You'll have to rely on your own strength, agil

"Today, we rise as one paranormal community! Werewolves, vampires, witches, minotaurs, chimeras, ghouls, shapeshifters, and magic users – our diversity fuels our strength. Unite, harness your powers, and together, let's conquer the impossible!" The audience erupted into cheers, and I felt a surge of excitement. The Paranormal Olympics had officially begun. As the crowd's enthusiasm grew, I glanced at the Thanes, wondering what challenges lay ahead. Chairman Johnson's voice echoed through the hall. "Your objective is clear: reach the finish line first." He highlighted the endpoint in the Maze's image, and the students nodded, determination etched on their faces. "Remember, treacherous areas a

Someone coughed and answered seriously, "It should get you a treasure that's at least worth seventy million, or even over a hundred million. Ever since the fog battlefield started, no one has ever gotten so many skeleton badges." The fog battlefield was unique compared to the other challenges. First of all, they needed to kill the other challengers to get rewards. Then, there was that fog that blocked sight and sound, which made it harder to find other challengers. Even managing to find seven or eight was already incredibly lucky, let alone all of them. Of course, a person would first need to have the skills to ensure his survival, even if he was lucky. The highest record from the fog battle