Weirdcore Scary Novels & Stories

“That dude, Skylar is a piece of shit that gets scared easily, dude, for real, cries at everything “. “And how would you know that ?”. “Well he kind of lives in my neighborhood “. Jason replied me. “And you see, around Halloween, last year, dude was stepping around my property and got scared of the skulls in front of my house “. “I was there “. Harper said with an amused grin on his face. “We tried to convince him that it was just decorations but he didn’t believe “. “He didn’t believe because you jacked him up with a skeleton first”. Jason retorted.

I also read that they were the authors of mischief, they don't reproduce and they die by getting pierced by sharp objects or by getting exposed to the sunlight. An hour after I had gone through different sites, I was left in awe. Vampires were myths but I saw one for real. One who didn't get burned by the sunlight and was otherworldly gorgeous. I scratched my hair from the confusion of it all. Deciding I was going to take my mind off everything that had to do with the mythical creature, I opted to working out till dawn. I went to my mini gym situated on the ground floor of my house and I got on my treadmill and started it.

In a nice voice I reply “Just had the scariest nightmare of my life. Why are you awake at 2 in the morning?” If I had of called anyone else, they would have ripped my head off for calling at such an ungodly hour. “Oh, you poor baby, its okay it was just a nightmare.” She purrs. There’s a short pause before she says “Aaron is over and we are watching horror movies, my

{he surely had seen me shuddering}. "Back at the blue moon, they used to call me weirdo," I told him, and he looked at me and nodded "they started calling me that after the death of my parents. Initially, I was confused about why I was being called that, but Layla always told me not to listen to them. I tried to ignore them for a long time, but whenever someone called me weirdo, I felt so annoyed. This always made me remember that I don't have my parents to shield me from that" I took a deep breath and looked at Alpha. He was listening to me with utter seriousness " the day on which Layla and matt found Ellon and Mia .... that day was sad as well as happy for me."

Just as I was about to confront her, I suddenly got a message from William. "Do you know who Tash could be? Whoever she is, she's been harassing me for days now! What a lunatic!" My sixth sense went into overdrive, and once I checked the chat logs William sent, I was able to confirm my suspicions. The person named Tash started by sending a mysterious yet pointed message that read, "Hi, William. I'm proficient in physiognomy, and your girlfriend has the textbook features of a cheater who's plagued with many romantic entanglements. She's too seductive. She'll bring you bad luck and drive away all of your good fortune. It's best if you break up with her as soon as possible."

"F*ck! I was terrified to death! It's excessively frightening!" "This reaper is so strong! It's so frightening!" "That is incredible, that is truly extraordinary. This little charlatan passed on excessively well!" "Today is by all accounts strangely ridiculous!" "Which livestream wasn't horrendous? Each livestream is ridiculous!" "Truth be told, however this time it's significantly more ridiculous than previously! This is just the main game, and there's now a particularly appalling demise. Just a head's been shaved off by the reaper!" Projectile messages were conveyed in a thick stream, and a wide range of remunerations were sent over, as though they were free. The whole live transmission ro

"Emily, what's wrong?" The girl pointed to the news on TV and said: "There's something scary on TV, I'm scared." Phoebe curiously went out to have a look. On TV is the news that has been replayed since the morning about Vampires suddenly going mad and attacking people without purpose, they are like zombies without brains that can't control their actions, Then there are the bloody scenes that are really terrible.

The creatures, a grotesque result of twisted experiments, sent shivers down their spines. It was more fearsome than the human inside this thing. Marcky, whose expression showed disgust, muttered, "What in the hell have they been doing here? This is beyond messed up." Marcky was lucky that he could keep himself calm; otherwise, he could have used his ability to do these things.

Sorry. "You shouldn't have to apologize for just being yourself. But people fear what they do not understand. Werecats are just legends, creatures for comic books and movies. Humans have no idea how real we are, or werewolves, vampires, or dragons." She said. "So basically, I'm a scary movie to them?" I ask. "Exactly!" I thought she would have disagreed. She went on, "and when humans are afraid they do some pretty dumb stuff." "What kind of dumb stuff?" I asked, I perked up a little at this news. How bad could it be?

I had only taken a few steps when something big and black tackled me from behind, and I went sprawling face-first into the loam. It didn't hurt, really, but I'd never been so scared in my life. I felt his hot breath on my neck, and I whimpered pitifully. "Red...no!" I could only wheeze with his ginormous form crushing me into the forest floor. I squirmed helplessly beneath his claws, pinning my arms easily behind my back. Red chuckled in my ear, then he licked the shell of it, making me flinch. Shamefully, my insides turned to liquid and oozed out and down my thighs. I knew all the things Red wanted to do to me. If he had his way with me, my holes would never be the same again. "Help!"