Wish Horror Novels & Stories

He said. “You were right.” Lucas said. “The bitch can walk in daylight. That’s why they’re going after the werewolf packs. To make more day walkers.” I said. “Day walkers that can shift into werewolves but have the thirst of a vampire.” Aria said. “Oh, we are so screwed.” I said. “Don’t worry. We’ll find her.” Lucas said. “We have to. We don’t have a choice. She’s the most dangerous thing out there.” I said.

“You made him come home. Now you have brought him back. What happens if I kill you? He will return to me and never want anything to do with this evil place full of lies and betrayal.” She raised his hand to strike Kayla. Kayla shut her eyes, her lips trembling. But Horris’s hand froze mid-air. “That is enough, Mother!” The moment his voice broke through, his eyes began to flicker—white, normal, white again—like two forces were fighting for control inside him. Kayla opened her eyes slowly, her breath uneven. Then Horris turned his head toward me. The movement looked forced, like something inside him was resisting. He groaned.

" Jacob's smile was a thin, crooked line. His eyes never left mine. "I dragged things out to draw you downstairs, so you'd be my witness. But since there are cameras in the stairwell, I can't leave you alive, either. I'm going to kill everyone in this building!" He clamped down harder. I'd been flailing in panic, but suddenly, I went still and met his gaze, perfectly calm. "W-what's going on…" Jacob froze and squeezed my neck harder, then seemed to realize something was wrong. "What's happening? Why am I—"

“I’ve never heard anything like it.” Silence fell again, broken only by the distant rustle of leaves. It was Violet who finally spoke, her voice low, threaded with fear. “Something lurks in these woods. Not witchcraft, not wolf, not vampire. Something else. Something we’ve never faced before.” The scream came again, closer this time. Then silence, as if the night itself held its breath. Deep in the blackness of the forest, the shadow soul fed, slipping into the skin of another victim. —

" Grace reminded her. "Oh yeah, you'll go there with a broken foot," Ava said sarcastically and Grace agreed to her request in the end. Ava chose a horror movie but Grace was quite unsure about this because first, it was 5 in the morning which was a bad time to watch a horror movie, and second she was damn scared of these types of things. The movie stared and Ava was excited about it but Grace was covered in blankets. She screamed when the ghost appeared suddenly and scared Ava as well. She turned to look at her and found her trembling due to fear. She laid back and wrapped her arms around her.

After a few moments, my fears take control as the thing just keeps looking. Fearing what will happen next, I swallow hard and watch as it still doesn’t come closer but slowly moves around in the corner in the darkness. Mustering up all my strength, I turn my head to glance down at my husband before returning my attention to the thing in the closet, but when I look back over to the spot where it was, I am shocked because it’s gone and then I question if I ever saw it in the first place. Wishing that my husband would just wake up, I finally reach over to shake him. When I do, I see something move out of the corner of my eye and then the blanket is torn off the bed. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

She kept laughing and walked back to the line. "That was not funny," Willow said to her and kept moving. "Give yourself a break Willow, you are just too pessimistic. It ain't cool" They continued walking until they got to open space. There was not a single soul there as the place looked deserted. "I do not know about you guys! But I think this place is creepy! What kind of a Halloween show would make us suffer this much?!" Hazel was frustrated. "Or, is this another puzzle we have to solve?" Willow inquired as she started looking at her ticket.

Those books were older than any of the others in his office. The bottom shelf (the one he’d been searching when he’d first heard the cats playing in the hall) held his collection of horror anthologies. The famed Whispers series, edited by Stuart David Schiff, featuring the varied works of Ramsey Campbell, Stephen King, Charles Grant and so many others. The Mammoth Book of Best New Horror from England. The Shivers series, published by Cemetery Dance. Masques, Borderlands, Shadows, Stalkers, Dark Forces, October Dreams I & II, Corpse Blossoms, Horror Library Volumes 1-5, and Prime Evil. Classic horror anthologies jammed next to paperback collections of slightly lesser repute with titles to mat

When was this app going to get there? Taking matters into her hands, Cassie deliberately rated the strong vibrations as “not strong” and hoped the app could take it up a notch. >>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<< Back at the headquarters of Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation, CEO Wanda smirked. Someone was breaking the NNN challenge rule and seeking climax. The lady witch smiled and patted her unusual office plant, who hissed in return. “Oh hush,” the modern witch chided her pitted tentacle monster with twinkling eyes. Rule breakers had to be punished, but she wasn’t going to be the one dishing them out. Karma would take care of it like it always did. Warning: Next chapter will involve gore, dea

'We’ll see about that. The council, trapped in the heart of a storm that seemed to be brewing around them, hung in suspense, their eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. The fate of Moon Shadow, the fate of the entire werewolf community, now rested in the hands of a power-hungry alpha who had just shown them a chilling glimpse of her true nature. The scent of blood, mingled with the faint aroma of fear and desperation, hung heavy in the air, a grim, tangible reminder of the darkness that had descended upon Moon Shadow.