Write A Scary Story Novels & Stories

I needed its speed and instincts to get through this, but the connection stayed quiet, leaving me exposed. The sounds behind me got louder, and I looked back. The vampires, ghost-like and relentless, were getting closer. Their eyes glowed with hunger, a strange fire that scared me. I panted as I pushed myself to keep going. The forest became a confusing blur, and the ground felt unsteady. The vampires were catching up, quick and silent, making me shiver. With one last burst of energy, I entered a clearing, hoping for safety. But the rough ground tripped me up, and a cold hand grabbed my shoulder. The grip tightened, and a voice, both scary and tempting, whispered, “You can’t run from us, Kat

The only reply was the suffocating smoke, swirling ominously around him, and the sound of his own ragged breaths, quickening with each passing moment. Panic clawed at his throat as he strained to hear any sign of her. But the silence was deafening. It intensified the horror that began to creep into his mind. “What if the Demons had caught up with Gem?” The thought alone sent icy tendrils of dread spiraling through him. As he breathed, he began to feel shadows flickering at the edges of his vision. Suddenly, a pale candlelight popped up before his eyes, illuminating the hallways with a creepy radiance.

Anyway, I am going to get myself some snacks before I leave. I stopped when I saw something frightening. Deep orange or yellow eyes looking at me in the dark. I tried to move but my leg felt glued to the place. I heard footsteps and everytime I heard one, those eyes got closer. The vision became clearer as I saw some scary teeth like those of wolves. Is this Beta Hale? Is he trying to kill me? I have no power to fight him, I can't survive this . It's getting closer, oh no! I had no choice than to scream my lungs out.

my mind uttered while my chest pounded heavily. I was on my way to my room. The hallway was eerily quiet, and it felt like any moment from now, a ghost would come out and scare me to death. Yes. I did believe that they existed. Saw once in our pack a bloody woman while she was upside down staring at me with bloodshot eyes. I closed my eyes. Remembering those scary memories will never bring me any good. I jumped when someone suddenly blocked my path. “Where have you been, woman?”

As I drift of to sleep, I can hear the faint voice in my head say goodnight. ----- CRACK. I sit up straight in bed, as the blinding flash of lightning strikes followed by the crack of thunder. A scream escaped my lips before I could shove it back down. The lightning looked really close outside the window, making it even more scary. My door swung open, and Declan bursted inside. His claws and teeth were elongated, and his eyes were fully black looking ready to pounce. He was also very underdressed, and even with the scary sight of his claws and teeth, my eyes couldn't help but travel the length of his body.

He decided to wait for them till they returned. Cold breeze danced about in the car making goosebumps fill his body, he began to shiver in fear and his breathing was unusually fast. He felt a hand touch his back, his eyes widened and he froze then he turned around to see who touched him but he saw no One. He was nervous, he knew the car wasn't safe anymore, he knew he had to step out of the car. He was still contemplating whether to leave now or not when the car opened and a ghost appeared at him then disappeared almost immediately. He screamed, the sight was too terrifying to see, the ghost then stretched it's skeleton hands forward to get him but it's hands didn't reach him. Mr Wellspring

The air was thick with the scent of dampness and decay. As she struggled to free herself, the sound of footsteps echoed through the room, growing louder with each passing moment. Fear coursed through her veins like ice water. A figure emerged from the shadows, his face obscured by darkness. Sarah's heart raced as he approached her, his presence filling the room with an unspeakable menace. "You're a very special girl, Sarah," he sneered, his voice low and menacing. "And you're going to do great things for us." Sarah's mind recoiled in horror as the man's words hung in the air. She was trapped, helpless, and at the mercy of this monster.

Sylvie was slightly furious. "What, are you belittling me just because I'm a woman?!" Ifor smirked but ignored her as he walked straight toward Frank. In just two steps, they all heard a noisy rustle of bushes and turned to find a dozen glowing eyes glaring at them. "I-Is that a ghost?" Scar asked, afraid. "Ghost, my ass." Ifor snorted in annoyance. "There's no such thing—it must be some animal. The old man was right—there's something strange on this hill!"

“Don’t be afraid.” I forced myself not to laugh and whispered a reminder to him. “That ghost story… was the one I just told.” Kane froze. The awkwardness was impossible to hide on his face, and he slowly placed his hand back on the couch. 【At this moment, a 1.9-meter-tall burly man slowly tucked his feet back under the blanket.】 【I’ve heard this story before, but I’m still scared—what do I do? Wuwu, I don’t dare sleep!】

I bolted my door shut and rested my back behind it. My mind seemed to be in shambles as it tried to wrap around the things that had happened. I sat down on the floor of my room and tucked my knees in front of me. Screams and cries echoed throughout the castle and in response, I placed my hands over my ears to try and silence them. The things William said to me were not merely scary stories that mothers told their children— they are real. This is the reason my father is scared of them. They are not like us— they are the blood drinkers.