Novel & Cerita The House Of Horrors

But after they examined the inside and made sure of no dangers, Ashley and Faiz were the first ones to k in. " Is someone here? ", Faiz shouted. " If you are here, please respond ", Faiz keeps on shouting and calling. But after getting no response, their anxiety just keeps on growing. The house itself was creepy as hell. Human skulls flew in the air, the strong smell of potion brewing, rotten body parts whenever on the ground, the smell was coming from them. Spider webs were everywhere as if it was their hotspot, not to mention bugs crawling out of nowhere, it scared the shit out of them, and the size was not to mention, they were so big.

" Marissa's face turned pale with fear. She rushed forward and grabbed Sophie. "Sophie! Wake up! What's wrong with you? "This is a match prediction. Why do you keep talking nonsense? Did someone put a curse on you?" Sophie clamped both hands over her mouth, tears falling instantly. "Dad... it's not like that... it's not what you think..." She tried to explain, but her words came out in a panic, broken and useless. Then she caught sight of me standing beside her. Her pupils shrank. In that instant, she understood everything.

Did he just expose his wife and unborn child to an even greater threat of even realising it? As he opens the door and runs in, he stops in his tracks when he sees Tobi's lifeless body in a pool of blood and a trail of the same blood leading outside the guestroom. He races outside, following the trail of blood on the ground to see Vary opening the door to her car and about to get in. “Var—y, my god.” Her face whips up at the sound of her words and he sees the teary and panicking eyes. “Don’t come close to me!” she warns, putting her hand out.

He stops as they both stumbled upon a house, Now the house wasn’t like any other house, It seemed like it was built years ago, You could see the railings of the house falling apart, He shared a look with Aurora and looked back at the house which they just stumbled upon. The house had a huge sign on it that read 'HOUSE 5B2C ' They were at the supposed house, Looking at the house again, you could tell it was a deserted house, The railings were falling apart however the front door was still in place, This was the haunted house.

I swallowed before cleaning my face with my sweaty palm. “I don't care if the gates of hell are sitting on my front porch. That’s my home.” As we sped toward the house, the forest around us began to vanish entirely, replaced by a landscape of towers and pits of fire that smelled like old graves. The Fenrir Pack House finally came into view on the hill, but it looked like a dying animal. The stone walls were melting, and the massive oak trees surrounding it were twisting, their branches turning into reaching, clawed hands.

HAUNTED HOUSE DARE CHAPTER 1 HILDA The house smelled like dust. Very creepy shit. Midnight hit and there we were—six of us idiots crammed through the splintered front door, flashlights swinging like drunk fireflies, passing around the half-empty bottle of strawberry-flavored vodka that tasted like red candy. “Twenty bucks each if we chicken out,” Malik had said earlier, grinning like the devil himself. “But if we make it till dawn? Bragging rights forever.”

he suggested. They walked closer to the wood sign, and Chadwick read the contents. “Good spooky day. Welcome to the ‘Do not scream’ horror house. All decorations and ghosts that you will see inside were designed, arranged, and played with our staff. Please refrain by breaking stuffs.” “If we ever break something, we can pay it, right?” Adira murmured from the side. Chadwick looked at her. Adira stared back at him and smiled. With a sigh, Chadwick just shook his head. He stared at the sign again and read it out loud.

She felt very small. Up ahead, she saw a house. But it did not look like a normal house. It was not made of wood. It was not made of bricks. It was made of black glass. The glass was dark and shiny. The house looked like a giant box of shadows sitting on the cliff. There were no trees around it. There were no flowers. There was only the black glass and the gray sky. People called this house "The Obsidian." It was a very expensive and a very scary place.

Adams staggered, his body trembling as the venom continued to spread. His vision shifted, his eyes turning crimson as something deepened inside him. He forced himself to move, stepping into Clarke’s house to kill anyone remaining. The air inside was thick with the stench of death. He stumbled into a large hall, his eyes widening in horror at what he saw. The floor was littered with lifeless infants. Their hollow eyes stared blankly, their tiny bodies drained of blood. The sight was monstrous, a testament to Clarke’s depravity. Adams’s heart pounded as he felt something shift in the air. The floor beneath him began to dry and crack, as if something was leeching life from the very foundation o