The Red Room Urban Legend Novels & Stories

he was looking like normal human . In a Red room.... The room's each and every single things was painted red ..it was feeling like someone rubbed red blood on everywhere ....dim light with red room it was like Gothic Villa...every inch of this room was screaming the danger....the foot sound was echoed suddenly ...then crack craackkk.....the door opened...

"Six years ago, in the Crimson Fang Lodge... Room 1908..." My entire body goes completely rigid, my blood turning to ice. "How do you know that room number?"

"This room isn't just an army Field training room. It's a private quarter of the descendants of the lions goddess. Sheena's quarter and a private study room. The three of them, Raul Avila, Jonathan Madrigal and Sheena de Leon had planned quest to unravel the truth about legends. ONLY THE RIGHTFUL COULD SEE WHAT THEY ARE RIGHTFUL TO. And that means, it took the three of them to unravel the trut He brought back the contents back to its folder. His stomach was gurgling and he felt there was something wrong He was to go outside the place when he looked back and saw a hanging skeleton gaping at him. He was to scream when he realized that it was just a mannequin He slammed the door and trudged alo

“Yeah and then to the historic district. The big wall going into the district, there on Avenue D, the theme is turn of the century.” “No monsters or cult classics?” Reese asked with a little chuckle. “Not this time. But I can probably put one in. No one has found Frankenstein in Ariel’s room yet.” “Now, I’m going to have to go look for him.” He admitted and then a thought struck him. “What’s in the twins room?” Dean laughed. “Elvira is in the nursery. Dracula is in the playroom. And there’s a zombie in your office.” She heard his chair move as he turned to look at the mural behind him.

After emptying their glasses, they entered the lift and it took them directly to Rolph's underground red room. Unlike the San Antonio's redroom that was like a junkyard of sex tools and the Marfa bedroom that was a bedroom inside a cage, this room was almost empty except for the very large bed with poles and several hook loops and a body hanger attached to the ceiling. There was not a single toy or tool in sight. Ben breathed in relief. "Let's take a shower first. Undress each other."

A sudden gust of wind forced violent raindrops to bombard my living room window, making the glass rattle ominously. Nestled snugly on the couch, I jerked my knees tighter against my chest, and my toes curled protectively inside my thick, cozy socks before I glanced at my muted television across the room to see if any severe weather warnings had popped up yet. When I found no dooming forecast scrolling across the bottom of the screen, I went back to reading my Kindle, where my paranormal story had reached a particularly gruesome pinnacle.

She kept thinking. ‘Why are we going to the red room?’ ‘What is going on?’ ‘According to the contract, the red room is for sex and punishment. Does he want to have sex with her? She has never had sex before. What is this all about?’ Different thoughts kept going through her head. She also wondered where the red room was. In his room? He walked to a corner and Aria stared at him. It was in front of a wall and Aria and next to it was a little painting.

Then it disappears. "I'm opening it for precisely that reason." The lock clicks. The air changes, becoming thicker, colder, and more charged. The door opens, letting in red light instead of bright. It creeps up the walls, over my shoes, and across the floor. I smell metal. Old air. The tiny, round room is carved with unclear symbols. There is a stone platform in the middle. A piece on top of it. Red as blood. alive. The stone of blood. My knees nearly buckle.

He couldn’t allow anything bad to happen to them, and by the sound of the shrieks, things weren’t looking good. “I think it came from upstairs.” Carson Yorke looked around and fixed his gaze on the second floor. “Let’s go.” Tyr raced up the stairs, followed by Carson and the rest. “It’s from Mom and Dad’s room!” Following the screams, Tyr came to Jacob and Helen’s room and kicked the door open. And what they saw blew their minds. The room was filled with a foul odor, and countless red bugs could be seen wriggling about on the bed. There were quite a few littered on their bodies as they screamed and looked around in fear.

But this time…it wasn’t my mother… It was Alex… And then the door to the room was broken down with so much force that it shattered into splinters and flew all over the room…and that was when I heard maniacal laughter… A shadow entered the room, the only prominent feature about it being the red, red eyes devoid of mercy…and then I heard it…his voice… “Finally…I found you…” * * A scream tore through my lips as I jolted up in bed. My whole body was covered in sweat and my clothes were plastered to my body. But even with my eyes open to the daylight, all I saw were those red eyes… They were everywhere, all around me…haunting me…taunting me. I covered my ears but it still wouldn’t go away…that la