Write A Scary Story Novels & Stories

Suddenly, something pushed me down on the sofa and as I started to rise, I found myself pushed down again. Flailing about against the pressure holding me in place, I felt a yanking at the bottom of my legs. My shoes were being pulled off and as I tried to bend over to reach them, I was once again thrust against the back of the sofa. My trousers were now being tugged down. Clinging to the top of them was useless, as they were torn from my grasping fingers. Struck by what was happening, it was as if lightening suddenly struck me, at the realization that maybe this house really was haunted. I was suddenly dumb with fear that my dream of wanting to date Brian’s old girlfriend was going to get me

A freezing, bone-chilling liquid poured over Leon's head, shocking him awake. Cold water streamed down his face, soaking him to the skin. He coughed violently, the suffocating sensation leaving him momentarily breathless. Blinking hard, he opened his eyes, only to be confronted by a woman whose presence was nothing short of horrifying—a living embodiment of an evil witch from a dark fairy tale.

Martha turns around and gets a bowl of rice and served it on the table. "Mommy it's true, but Nanny just didn't see it. He was a short old man with a long beard and scary eyes and nails like a monster, I felt like he was going to eat me! Huhuhuhu....." Phoebe covers her face with a white throw pillow from their couch and cries endlessly. She cries with fear, she has never encountered such a creepy creature before. Amelia and Martha are suspiciously puzzled about Phoebe's story and were surprised as Amelia's cellphone vibrated from the table.

The soft whisper teases my ear and my head snaps in the direction. No! Horror bolts through my heart. The faint moonlight that flickers through the window allows me to recognize his ominous presence, and my body convulses with shock. His silhouette moves and looms above me, like a sleep-paralysis demon. A terrified scream escapes my mouth, and it is quickly clamped shut by a large, forceful hand. "Shh, baby, I don't want you waking the entire building!" My chest rises and falls with each sharp breath that escapes me.

Please stop it, you are scaring me," the little girl said and she was all shaky but then there was an unusual silence... It felt like whatever was making that scary sound had gone and the little girl became somewhat relaxed until... “Ahhhhhh!" She shut her eyes and screamed out loud when she saw a large, black hideous looking creature with sharp, long teeth and claws come at her. Just as the creature was about to attack the little girl with a deadly blow it suddenly stopped and its red bloodlust eyes went in a direction like something caught its attention over there and just like that it vanished into the darkness. Almost a few seconds later. “Amy!..Amy!...Amy!.." The couple alongside Marce

No answer. Carefully, she made her way across the uneven dirt floor, trying to shine the light into the shadows. There was no sign of him anywhere. She peered over into the far corner, thinking maybe she saw something there, or perhaps it was her own shadow. An eerie feeling came over her. Suddenly, she felt someone grab her from behind. A hand over her mouth kept her from shrieking, and she nearly dropped the lantern. “Shhh!” a whispery voice said in her ear. “Ghosts don’t eat apple pie, and they don’t drink brandy.”

"Don't be so scared..." "I'm just telling a story... don't scare me." The atmosphere is indeed very scary at this time, plus the large glass at the end of the large room. They arrived at the door of his room, Alex walked into his room just like that, leaving Alicia standing alone in fear in the hallway.

The deafening silence only intensifies my fear, leaving me with a sinking feeling that something truly horrific has occurred. I took my step after standing paralyzed for so long, one step at a time, slowly. And as my feet move, the scene before my eyes gets much more horrifying. The furniture is overturned, the walls are splattered with blood, and a chilling breeze sends shivers down my spine. My heart races as I realize that I am not alone in this house, and the unknown presence lurking in the shadows only fuels my terror.

She didn't want to stay here a moment longer. While walking, Erica suddenly jolted, her eyes widening as she caught sight of a pair of eyes staring back at her. She couldn't discern the figure clearly, only the glowing eyes in the darkness, peering through thick bushes. Four eyes locked onto each other. At that moment, Erica felt numb, as if those eyes were hypnotizing her. The eyes were deep, vibrant green, shimmering like a small, sparkling lake. Like a puppet under a spell, she gazed blankly in that direction until suddenly, it emerged from its hiding place and lunged toward Erica with alarming speed. Panicked, on reflex, Erica let out a loud scream, shut her eyes, bowed her head, and cur

The feminine voice of the figure replies to me with worries and fear resounding in it, and I gulp down nothing nervously. "Don't spare Ariel!" I suddenly hear the loud masculine voice, and I turn in that direction to see him. Yes, he is not blurred like others. I can see his green eyes piercing at me, a smirk dancing at the corner of his lips as he stares at me like he was going to devour me anytime soon. His thick black hair is clinging to his head with some strands laying on his forehead, he is huge, and the aura coming from him is really scary. I try to picture what is happening, but nothing seems to be coming through, as I only watch this man take slow and steady steps toward me, and wit