The Haunted Novels & Stories

The sight I saw is what already has, and what will haunt my slumbering hours for the rest of my life. The first thing I noticed were the dark pools of color across the sheets, illuminated by the moonlight trickling in from the window. Blood. There was blood EVERYWHERE. I withdrew the sheets with trembling hands and fell to my knees in despair when my father’s severed head rolls from the bed with the disruption of the sheets, making a loud thud. My hands hover over his cheeks, shaking with waves of tears and hiccupped sobs. My eyes trace over his features as if there was any possible hope, this wasn’t real. He looked peaceful at least, murdered without even waking up I suspect. His neck is se

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

I can’t move, can’t scream I’m frozen in terror of the thought of living alone like Ash. That’s when I hear a car pull up. I don’t want to see who it is but I dread I know. It’s Zac; he’s just got home from college to find a house of ash and fire. He comes running over to me, while I’m screaming “Zac go back to the car.” “Get back in the car.” Desperately I scream “Go Zac, leave, now.” I yell but it’s useless, he obviously can’t hear the frantic desperation in my voice. I start to run towards him but I’m too late, the monster gets their three steps before I do. It lifts him off the ground

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

My heart skipped a beat when I heard the masculine voice, as I turned around to see the owner of the voice, I was too stunned to speak. The sight before was too appealing to my eyes, I couldn’t help but stare. There He was, standing on his crutches HALF NAKED! The only thing covering him was his undershorts. I never knew someone could look so hot on crutches “Are you deaf, who are you?” Embarrassment flushed on my cheeks as I realised my mistake “Umm.. sorry for the intrusion,” I said in a high-pitched voice “I'm.. the new secretary”

Might want to call the cops. "Honey, who are you texting?" Chester snarled, his face twisted into something dark and chilling by the phone's glow. This whole new life spiel was nothing but a con. I was trapped in a real-life Truman Show. I lashed out with a fierce kick at Chester. He screamed in agony, doubling over, his face a mask of pain. "Chester!"

I remember when I was in the sorcerer's house in the night almost get carried away by the ghost in the night of Tortuga, I remember when I and my friends where having a nice and enjoyable Halloween Night party with our costumes before the arrival of the Black cults. I remember my parents and started crying...I started weeping but... couldn't weep out as there is no one to be of my aid here instead I would even get into more danger my giving a sound to show that am downstairs to anyone close to where is am. I feel lost, tired, weak as I haven't eaten for three days and the last thing I ate was a fruit, Apple I guess. As I was down depressed, weeping and thinking about my life, I hear a sound

You couldn't tell whether it was day or night. The forest was so thick that barely any light made it through. Deep, distant roars echoed through the trees, and there was no way to tell what kind of danger was hiding in the dark. The ragdoll leapt straight into my arms. "This is so scary. I wanna go home!" I tried to comfort it. "Don't be scared, Bunny. We're the monsters here. The players should be scared of us." Honestly, my heart was pounding, too. Deep down, I was praying I wouldn't run into Victor.

I was gonna kill him, but that’s till later, after I’ve wringed out every detail I need about Xan. “Which means you were both aware of who she was, yes?” I asked and he sniffled while nodding fast. “And whatever made you two bold enough to dare do something that absurd? Did you two suddenly forget that Dave isn’t working on his own? Did you forget that the mafia is run by two people even though we have separated branches?” I asked while folding my arms, then I shook my head with an amused laugh while Finn’s face got filled with more terror as I spoke. “Did you somehow forget what I was nicknamed by the streets years ago?”