Top Horror Novels & Stories

Arnold stood furiously at the dining table in a full of raged. His face was covered up with sweat and I could see the liquid in his forehead dripped down his face. His eyes widened up in horror, looks like he was going attack whoever came close. His chest beat faster, visible inside his house wear. I heard the sound of thick liquid as it drizzled down the tiled floor continously, their are blood traced on the floor. Up to his palm, was a hand soaked in blood. His arm trembled to the reaction of the cut in his palm.

Naomi was never some walking curse! Holly's face kept cycling between red and pale. Then her eyes suddenly hardened. She looked completely unhinged. "Say whatever you want. You're dying today!" She shouted something else. Boom. Thunder exploded across the sky. I looked up. Dozens of lightning bolts turned into blades and came crashing down on me. [Thunderfall? Wait, isn't that from the Valhalla instance? How does Holly have that?!] [She probably exploited a bug and smuggled in a forbidden item.]

The creature stared at me for a second with that one human eye before a distorted voice came out of it, one that matched its appearance nicely. “You are disobeying curfew.” “And you cause horrendous nightmares, so what?” Probably not liking what I just said, the creature lunged at me, moving surprisingly fast despite all of it. If I weren't so scared for my life at the sight of this creature, I might have appreciated the craftsmanship. That being said, it was hard to appreciate something this horrifying. Still, I avoided it easily, having learned to be quick when wrangling in the chaos from Auth’s books, though even I have to admit I've never seen a creature like this before.

Winter nights were the worst. So yeah—having a room of my own? Felt unreal. I walked up to the bedroom door, didn't hesitate at all, knocked hard, and shouted, "Hey! I haven't eaten in forever! Feed me or I'm gonna pass out!" The Chat Feed lost it. [Is she trying to die? Who knocks like that in a horror game? Something's gonna jump out and eat her.] [No way she's that calm. She's faking it.] [I bet her fear rating hits 100 in three seconds. Let's watch her die.]

"When did you become experienced? Weren't you just saying you were a novice?" "I did my homework," Chloe said with a wink. "This manor has four floors. The first floor is relatively safe, home to some of the gentler spirits. The second is a bit more dangerous, and the third is pretty terrifying." "What about the fourth floor?" the guy in glasses asked. Chloe's expression turned serious. "The attic suite. It's home to the most terrifying entity in this manor. No player has ever survived a single night in that room." A collective gasp went through the crowd.

What self-proclaimed fan of horror doesn’t have those two in their top 10? “Honestly… ‘IT’ was my best.” My jaw drops instantly. “No fucking way. That’s no one’s best, especially the second part.” “Actually, I preferred the second part to the first.” He shrugs his shoulder casually. I clutch my chest in pain while watching him casually spit the most controversial shit in the entire history of horror, like it’s nothing. “You’re a psychopath.” I say, dramatically turning my head away from him. He chuckles loudly, holding his chest for a brief moment while settling right beside me, in between the mesh of blankets.

I laughed, a light snort, at her sudden curiousity. "Okay." I shrugged, and thought through my list. I was a horror movie enthusiast, even though they absolutely haunted me for days after. I couldn't watch any of them alone, especially not in the evening. "Poltergeist." I said after a minute. "But not the new version, I'm a sucker for 80's movies." I admitted.

I was hysterical when Hamdan even brought the object closer to me. "Aaaaaa!" I screamed loudly as her hair touched my thigh. "Don't Hamdan, let go. Let him go!" I screamed louder when Hamdan put it on my thigh. I looked into his eyes glaring at me. I suddenly felt dizzy. Honestly, I can not meet this one creature. It would be better if I met the top class mafias than having to see this thing. I'm still traumatized when I watch Chucky's latest horror film series which was released last month. If you don't know, just try looking for a horror doll movie with that title. Enough, I can't do anything. “Ahahahahahaha, I'm so scared Evan. You bastard.”

Six teenagers stopped their car in front of an abandoned house in Minnesota. They are a group of TikTokers who often create horror-themed live streaming content. According to rumors, everyone who occupies this house will end up dying tragically. Whether it's real or just a rumor, the fact is that everyone who lives in this house always dies in a tragic way. "Here we go!" Max said excitedly. "Eiden, are you sure we're going to live here?" asked Elly who was sitting at the back with doubt.

Don’t get me wrong, I’ve had the occasional fling, but it wasn’t a habit of mine. “Let’s let it be for now and watch a movie or something, okay?” “Yeah, that sounds good.” I let Z pick the movie, I didn’t care enough to have an opinion. I would either end up overthinking this afternoon the entire time or falling asleep. I am trying not to do either but couldn’t for the life of me tell you what has happened during this movie. Some killer trying to kill for whatever reason. Zain loves these stupid horror movies. Usually the more ridiculous the better for him. I am not a big fan. When I was little, I would have to watch cartoons after watching a scary movie. I wanted to be grown and not be scar