Young Adult Horror Novels & Stories

Red snuggled closer to Reed, breathing in his intoxicating cologne while his fingers traced electrifying circles on her hip. She couldn't help but feel extremely horny to be sharing such a kinky experience like this with him. “Today is October 20th, 2020. Our fucking 20th birthday. We are the freaking spooky kids. Why the fuck should we be intimidated by anything?” Light’s deep voice pierced the eerie silence. His cold expression held no traces of fear as he glanced between his friends, from the couple among them to those who were always at each other's throats.

I can’t believe I’m crying my eyes out over a horror game! [‘Me and My Ghost Grandkids’, the big family-feels reality special, just dropped!] [Bro, this horror game just turned into a cozy grandma sitcom! And I’m obsessed!] [Horror games aren’t just slashes and scares. There are some heartwarming scenes too!] [Grandma’s a real life coach… No, a ghost-life coach!] [The scene is so heartwarming! I hereby rename this level ‘Cozy Dorm: Grandma and Her Ghost Grandkids’!]

" When I remained silent, they both took me by the arms and led me to the hospital's rooftop. Chester would not stop yammering about how safe it was to leap from the 60-meter-high building. He boasted about the safety net he rigged up below, assuring me that a blindfolded count to twelve would see me land without a scratch. Next, Jane would play her part, calling the insurance folks to check out the corpse. By the time the insurance check cleared, I would be whisked away to Tylandra, living it up without a care. They got more and more pumped up, practically feeling the Tylandra sand between their toes and soaking up the sun. I played along, chuckling, while I sneakily sent the recording to t

again. I moved out of the bathroom in horror, rushing towards the hall where the party was supposed to be. And what I viewed there... froze the blood in my veins. The hall was indeed crowded....but with slaughtered corpses of the teens, all lying gruesomely in a massive pool of blood. The disco ball was out, and the entire house was conquered by pitch-black darkness, only the shimmer of the moonlight falling in through the window illuminated the horrid scenario.

“We deal with that shit in real life. Now finding the perfect guy, that’s a fucking mystery.” A squeal sounded from behind us. “I love this movie!” “Ah fuck, who invited the kid?” Aya groaned. Nalanie sighed and shoved pizza in her mouth. I glanced over my shoulder to find the kid. Or rather a late-teenaged girl with midnight-black hair framing her pale face, and a huge smile. The fangs were a dead giveaway to what kind of supernatural she was. The girl bounded over to the couch and elbowed her way between Aya and Nalanie who both protested the intrusion.

] The little girl's appearance instantly sent the livestream chat into chaos. Meanwhile, my own conclusion scared me even more. I slowly raised a shaking finger at them. "Y-You... You two..." [Haha, she finally realized this is a horror game!] [I wanna see her completely lose it!] "Incest is disgusting! She's just a kid!" I couldn't believe this monster would go after his own daughter! Furious, I stepped over and pulled the little girl into my arms. "Sweetie, don't be scared. I'm here. Nobody's gonna bully you."

“You know you’re not alone in this.” Liliana swallowed, trying to steady her voice. “Mommy, Daddy... Zykos is a monster,” she said quietly. “He’s going to ride in a carriage during the foundation parade. From his manor to Furtooth’s sacred hall. He’ll use... four broken berserkers as mounts.” Her lycan aura exploded outward in fury, sharp enough to rattle the air, but beneath it was a trembling fear she could not completely hide. Matthias reacted instantly.

I burst out laughing. "You think Tom sent that text? That was me." Jacob's face went slack. "You don't mean Edgar…" Exactly. I killed Edgar. As a kid, I used to torture animals, watching them writhe and die in pain. It wasn't that the idea of doing it to people had never crossed my mind. I found doing it myself to be boring. Getting others to do it was the real high. Toying with someone's mind and keeping them in my palm was what hooked me.

Her mouth was stretched wide in a horrifying shriek. A wave of pure hatred rolled off her, so cold it burned the air. The chat stirred to life again. [Here we go! Classic jump scare!] [That's one of the manor's most vicious ghosts! It feeds on the players' fear!] [This newbie is toast! She won't even have time to react!] [I can already picture her getting torn to shreds...] But I didn't scream. I didn't run. Of course, my heart condition chose that exact moment to flare up. The pain was so bad I could barely stand.

A grey pick up truck halted metres away from a 10 foot tall rotten old gate. It had cobwebs and all kind of nasty stuff on it as it guarded a one storey tall house behind it. The house was a perfect example of a haunted house. It had cobwebs literally everywhere. The windows that were shut close. The roof. Everywhere! Five teenagers were seated inside the truck - three guys and two girls - who were there for one thing. Adventure. "Okay, guys. We're here." Mark, the guy in the driver seat turned and spoke to the rest sitting in the back seat.