Twist Scary Stories Novels & Stories

Erin choked on herself when the vampire went for her neck, grabbing her by the neck and pinning her on one of the shelves. "This is a forbidden place for humans." the old man growled, his fangs became visible. "And with that scent of yours, any vampire would like to devour till the last drop of your blood." the old man added and Erin shivered. Why does it sound too scary for her? "L-Let.. me— fck go!" she grabbed the old man's hand to stop him. Erin remembers what Ajax said, maybe she really doesn't have a sense of danger after all.

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

Hе prеssеd tеndеr kissеs along thе slеndеr column of hеr throat, his touch infinitеly gеntlеr than thе brutal possеssion that had prеcеdеd it. Sarah trеmblеd in thе circlе of his еmbracе, hеr mind a roiling vortеx of conflicting еmotions. Shе had crossеd a linе tonight, had givеn hеrsеlf ovеr to tеmptations and dеsirеs that could nеvеr bе takеn back or undonе.

Hendrix POV After that weirdo's silly bedtime story about end-of-the-world cults or something, I could tell Anna's resolve was breaking down. Those weird creatures and their horrifying objects were like living nightmares come true. They had twisted bodies and soulless eyes that looked right into your mind with cold malice. Their rude and inappropriate presence made me lose even my normal confidence. But giving in to fear was the first thing that led to loss. And there was no way in hell I was going to be added to Scar's crazy plan to kill people from our family tree.

he said scaring me . and there were murmurs from the crowd I couldn't fathom what they said.. He collected my veil and tore it away.. I guess the only man I was luring was him ... As his hand was about to make contact with my skin. his eyes flashed shock,and it was as if life left them.. suddenly there was a pencil of red drawing from his fore head and as soon as I heard a loud thud. my gasp joined the crowd. Life did leave him . I saw people looking behind me so I turned to the source of this week's gossip and boom.

Twisting, elongating. I gasped. The world lurched. Their edges wavered, as if reality itself refused to hold them in place. They weren’t just dark; they were an absence of light, an emptiness that made my stomach twist in instinctive fear. One stepped forward. Its form was human. Almost. But as it approached, it changed. The figure elongated, its limbs stretching unnaturally, twisting like branches caught in a storm. Its face blurred—eyes there one second, gone the next, mouth stretching into something too wide, too wrong.

A growl that sounded almost inhuman came next, then the stranger's face drew near, and all I could see of it was bright crimson eyes that almost surely meant my death. Just as quickly as the fear ramped in my heart two figures grabbed and pulled away my assailant. With my heart still pounding I watched the two new figures grapple with the original figure, fighting it down before suddenly the head came clean off. "OH MY GOD!" I scream, grabbing the sides of my bed, ignoring the blistering pain that soared through my body. The figures paused and looked at me, panting. I threw myself from the bed and began "running," in reality it was a sad half hobble mosey, but I was giving it my damnedest.

something was here with me, very likely something that scares me. as I focused more into the darkness, I saw something moving, but couldn't figure out what it must be. and I saw it was moving towards me. something featureless but not dead. it was alive and before I could react the featureless thing marched towards me and grabbed me with a jerk. "huhhhh" with a jolt i woke up on my bed, in my bedroom. breathing hard i sat up on bed, i was sweating profusely even though the AC was on.

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I mean Adam my boyfriend, he never said something like that. “Put your hands up,” somebody interrupted. “Oh no, you got to be kidding me,” I whispered to myself. “What’s happening?” Chris asked me. “Robbery, a thief, and they are having a gun,” I blurted with a terror expression. The owner bash raised his hand and did nothing. Others in the place are sitting like a statue. “Why the humans are like this?” Chris snarled and got up from the table. “Hey, what are you doing?” I whispered. The humans? Why is he telling the humans? He’s human too. Am I right? I asked myself.