The Nun Book Horror Novels & Stories

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

Ivonne's POV No one slept that night. Not after what we saw. The image of that monstrous creature—its twisted body, its hollow eyes, the way it looked even in death—kept replaying in my mind over and over again like something I couldn’t escape from. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it again, felt its presence again, that suffocating darkness that had filled the room when it attacked Denise. A night devourer... that's what Luna Kayla said it was.

"And you don't need a ready answer about your religion not to allow you to feel hatred and aversion to other people, sister. I lived for a while with dark creatures that didn't even come close to the horrible person you are, and don't believe you are. And look, they always knew that the worst was expected of them, but they were always the best. So, agree that all this will end sooner if we are honest with each other. Start by explaining to me the source of your hatred, and maybe you can survive after that. The nun gave a mocking giggle, her voice sounding like a naughty little child. I got close enough to her desk to support her elbows and hold her chin in her hands, watching her. I still lo

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Chapter Twenty-Eight. Nina's POV "I wish you a happy ending." "Huh?..." I was shocked when I heard Droon's confused voice as a reply. My body literally said screen shot because of so much surprise. I forgot that I'm not alone. Arghhh old habits die hard for them. I'm used to talking to myself and always being alone. To think someone would actually reply is terrifying! What is this?! horror movie?! If I was in earth, I might have passed out from shock and fear. If I didn't know Droon, I would probably think that there are really spirits here. I might conclude that this book is no rom-com, but a horror novel!

“Now don’t scream, girl! Or else, you might find your life of leniency here inside the ob-lo quickly turn into something very, very grim and dark!” Ninang unbuttoned and pulled down her orange uniform and placed her cunt in front of Nina’s face as she knelt on the floor. Then the woman started pissing on Nina’s soft, plump cheeks. “Drink my pee, girl! Now, now, don’t scream!” Nina was shocked. It seemed as if all the terrible horror stories she heard about the ob-lo suddenly returned to her memories reeking vengeance and, yes, urine. But this was only the beginning.

And I treat many people to coffee and tea for free - no need to worry about this. The coffee machine rattled noisily, grinding beans. —Where is your section with horror literature? Thrillers? “Everywhere,” Yuna looked around at all the shelves in her field of vision. — We have a shop with a narrow specialization, there is practically no popular literature, especially sentimental prose, women’s fantasy and ironic detective stories. But there is a variety of alternatives, horror, mysticism, thrillers, dystopias. In general, we buy everything that other stores take for testing sales. With second-hand books, things are similar.

No matter what tricks Norton wanted to play, Hansen was not afraid of him. Hansen also wanted to understand the complicated mind of his cousin. Jenna's eyes had been watching Hansen leave her and she was standing there nervously. Norton had become her nightmare. Every time Norton appeared like a ghost, it would make Jenna feel uneasy for many days, and being able to avoid him was something she had nightmares of. That man terrified her; he had such an unfathomable, perverted mind. Furthermore, his behavior was toxic and horrifying to Jenna.

Four ceiling fans on each corner of the room provided enough ventilation for the entire place. "My name's Helen. My sister's in the living room. What's this book about?" Helen opened the book and flipped through the pages as they walked towards the counter, "I can't read this young lady, my head's gonna spin if I try to." "It's about preternatural families. Have you heard about them?" Luna replied. Helen stared at her as if she was trying to understand what she just said. Luna awkwardly smiled, embarrassed. "You just keep on confusing me young lady. And I can't even remember the last time I heard of the word 'preternatural'. You're a peculiar girl." Helen chuckled.

Em grabbed my arm swiftly and Livy clasped on Ronny’s shirt. My eyes were wide in bewilderment. Right now, Lorraine was in a room, the study I guess, and there was this painting of the Nun. As she moved closer to the painting, with dread all over her face, it seemed as if the painting was real. As if the face of the Nun was truly there. And believe me when I say, it was terrifying. She switched on the lights and the painting was back to being a simple painting. Then, one of the old paintings moved and from behind it, a shadow emerged on the wall. It was of the Nun. The shadow of the petrifying demon moved towards its painting, the painting of the Nun.