The Terror Novels & Stories

Chapter 12 Fear 2 weeks ago Chase and I went to a mall to watch movie but after that movie we saw Claudeth whose looking at Chase angrily. I can't figure out what's really happening to the both of them because Chase look at me worriedly and there, Claudeth look at me with furiously. I don't want to be the third wheel maybe they are both girlfriend and boyfriend. Sa buong buhay ko hindi pa ako kinabahan ng ganon. Maybe I don't fear fights but that time I

I, Karma, gathered supplies—food, water, and potions—struggling to keep my mind calm despite the anxiety gnawing at me about what lay ahead in the Tower of Doom. “Tiera, are you sure we’re ready for this?” I asked, tucking the last potion into my bag. “This Iron Fang you mentioned… just how strong is it?” Tiera’s eyes met mine, heavy with a grave warning. “Karma, the ten generals of the Tower of Doom are no ordinary foes,” she said, her voice solemn. “Each possesses unique abilities and commands their own army of minions. The first general, Iron Fang, is a colossal wolf with iron-clad skin and teeth that can crush even the hardest stone. But he’s not the only threat—his territory spans the s

Tapos, isang boses na punung-puno ng takot at pagmamahal ang umalingawngaw sa gabi. ​"AKKI! AKKI, ANAK!" ​The voice was frantic, raw, and desperate. It was unmistakable. ​Huminto ang lahat sa paligid. The atmosphere was so heavy, parang mababali ang mga sanga ng puno sa sobrang tensyon. Larry’s heart hammered against his ribs like a war drum. He turned his head slowly, and there, emerging from the shadows with disheveled hair and eyes wide with pure maternal terror, stood Lillia.

Inside this golden cage, there was only him. "You speak of terror, Elena," Zachary murmured, his voice dropping into a rough, low vibration that brushed against her ear. His large hand slid up from her waist, his long fingers tangling into the dark cascade of her hair, forcing her to tilt her head back. "But you do not know what real terror is. Real terror is realizing that I would gladly tear down everything I built if anyone ever dared to take you from me."

tugon niya at naghila ng isang monoblock sabay naupo sa aking tabi ng may ngiti sa kaniyang labi. "Did you just mean that you'll irritate me for the whole day?" "Nah, I'll love you for the whole day." Nginiwian ko na lang siya pero wala na rin akong nagawa. Even if he's a soft spoken type of guy, his words and actions still irritates me, or maybe not. He doesn't irritates me. I'm just... afraid. Afraid that one day... I'll fall to him. But what if I already had fallen?

Pagkasilip ko sa siwang ng glass panel ng office niya and—OH MY GOD! Si Kuya Timothy at si Cassandra?! Nakatalikod si Cassandra, halos nakahiga na sa lamesa, habang binabayo si Kuya Timothy mula sa likod. Nakita ko pa ang alaga ni Chef—sh*t. “F*ck, ang laki.” bulong ko sa sarili habang napatakip agad ng bibig. Napapikit ako, I shouldn’t see those things. Grabe ‘to. Alas sais ng umaga tapos may ganyan agad?

The violent chaos underneath his control. And underneath all of that— fear. Fear of losing everything. “You think killing everyone fixes this?” bulong ko. His grip tightened. “No.” His face moved closer. “But it makes sure betrayal fears me again.” God. There it was again. That terrifying pull toward him even when I should’ve stepped away. Because Torren wasn’t soft. He wasn’t safe. He was destroying trying to hold itself together around me. And somehow— I still chose to stay. I slowly placed my hand over his wrist.

Matapos ang sandaling pagkagulat, may isang sumigaw sa takot. Isang babae, na nanginginig ang boses at bahagyang nauutal. "This...this is a terrorist attack?" Sa ganitong lugar, hindi kataka-taka ang makaranas ng terrorist attacks, lalo na't ang rehiyong ito ay kasalukuyang nasa gitna ng kaguluhan ng iba't ibang paksyon. Habang pinapanood ni Raia ang papalapit na mga fighter jet, kahit mukhang kalmado ang kanyang ekspresyon, ang totoo ay kumakabog ang puso niya sa takot.

That’s freaking impossible! The confession shattered every boundary I had carefully kept. “M-Mr. Seyer…” I whispered, unsure whether it was a warning or inviting him closer. Nagawa kong ilayo ang katawan ko sa kanya. Samu’t saring emosyon ang lumulukob sa akin ngayon, takot, pangamba, pagkabigla at kaba. Sinubukan kong tingnan siya sa mga mata ngunit maling-mali na ginawa ko iyon dahil kitang-kita ko ang kaseryosohan at kakaibang kislap mula sa mga mata niya.

Tumawa ito nang napakalakas pero agad din itong naputol nung naging seryoso ang kanyang mukha na ikinatakot ko, lalo na nung unti-unti niyang inangat ang kanyang kamay na may hawak na baril at itinutok iyun sa isa sa mga babae. "One," he said and the other girls screamed after the gun sounded. My eyes began to blurry when the girl's body fell. Takot na takot akong napaatras at biglang napaupo sa buhangin nung mawalan ng pwersa ang mga tuhod ko. Namimilog ang mga mata ko at hindi ko maramdaman ang aking sarili na humihinga. Nangingilid ang aking mga luha nung makita ang dugo na nanggagaling sa sako na siyang bumabalot sa ulo ng babae.