Darkhorror Stories

Female lead:-Blair rozen. Age:-20 Male lead:-Eren Baldwin. Age:-22 Other characters will be introduced in the story... In this story....there is a girl who left her house not because of some random issues like( strict parents, arranged marriage or love marriage,for freedom,for study or job.)"wanna know the real reason ?" Then...let's dig into the story!!! And about Eren Baldwin,he is an university student.

Denkai is a 3000-year-old vampire. Sex and blood have sufficed for all these years. Until he meets Angelina Her other worldly charms. Her iridescent glow. While hungering for blood, he hungers for something else. Something he hasn't known for centuries. Something ancient and forgotten. Mysterious and insatiable. Marked upon his soul by the perfume of her lips and the warmth of her heartbeat. He hungers for the gift of her eternal passion. The gift of her unwavering faithfulness. He hungers for her love.....

Time that ever so does turn, does spin and continues its lengths in forward motions but in reality of Nether's he doesn't get this simple fact in his world that his father owns. So how his desire burns is of love itself to look onward and find freedom in his life.

When one wanders the lonely cornfields, it would be wise to remember what protects those fields.

Keely was the first of her kind. Attractive, insatiable, a beauty haunting of an other worldly charm. Her brilliant eyes of seduction hid within them the slitted elegance of an alien intrusion. Sipping into her DNA, twisting her insides into the birth of a new creature. A demonic being centuries old. Her only cause is to repopulate her alien host. To consume the world into her inner blackness and assimilate the human race into slavery. But what about the human side? The absurdity of love and devotion. The aching of the human heart. Falling in love with her prey was not the plan. Her mission of anguish now became her inward torment. To follow love or to break away into the dark brooding of her final purpose. What will she choose in the end? To follow the darkness that has taken her over, or to surrender to the longings of humanity hidden still silently within her.

I become the night... I become darkness.. True darkness... A darkness that I wear around my neck in the form of an ancient necklace. Its wearer endowed with the power of a God. Unimaginable... For me to command... For always.... Immortal.....

A mechanical boy grows up in aloneness. His tongue is made of razors, his body steel and bolts. He is an orphan. His father lays cold and lifeless at his work table. Day after day the young robotic boy waits for his mother to return. Some day mother will know how to fix him. Some day he will finally be a whole person.

In another world chaos appears and only one has the power to stop it, but it's not enough to prevent it. The power of 5 other individuals must help keep peace in both the other world and Earth. How will they do that without darkness looming over them and will peace return in both worlds?

just be ready for those nightmares...

These poems explore Vampireya's solitary, tireless vigil as she walks through the night, illuminated by the full moon that serves as her only companion. Her hunts are endless, but her spirit remains unwavering, guided by the moon's brilliance as she protects the land from the shadows. Haunted by the ruins of Ravenswood, Damira Jerovic embarks on a relentless journey through the cursed city of Tombstone, where shadows whisper, the dead do not rest, and vengeance is written in blood. In After Ravenswood, her path is paved with sorrow, fury, and an unyielding hunt for the horrors that lurk beyond the veil of night.

Olivia a girl with loving parents and real friends looks good personality fearless , quiet , obsessed with colour black gender girl loves her room

Short story I had to do for English class hope you enjoy! Experiment #2351 has been stuck in the lab for more than she can remember there is no actual reason she's here, at least that she knows of.

Ravenwood Manor stands, a decaying monument to forgotten sins. When a group of film students seeks the perfect creepy location, they awaken an ancient evil trapped within its walls. What began as a simple film project descends into a terrifying battle for survival, as they discover some stories are better left untold. #horror #supernatural #demons #hauntedhouse #filmmaking

In a nightmare world, a race of hybrid creatures create new human beings. A limitless collection of parts and assigned features, with them piloting each body. Each assigned to a different human through a doorway that leads to their life. With one door that leads to the destruction of those who are not worthy. Who are erased and replaced? Reshaped and remolded to resume their existence? Who will be worthy to live in the light, and who will be exiled; transformed to live in darkness forever?

After the death of Mother, the Heiress and the Bear return to the crumbling Victorian house once called home, but the house remembers. It remembers the lies rehearsed, the burnt offerings, the silence sewn into every seam. It remembers the tributes and sacrifices passed off as love. As the Bear descends into memory and madness, and the Heiress into her angry truth, they fight to confront what was buried. Each room pulls them deeper. Each door is a wound. Each step is a reckoning. This is not a ghost story. This is a story of what lingers when the ghosts are still alive. The Heiress and The Bear is a gothic descent through memory, trauma, and inheritance, where family is the curse, the house is the body, and survival means choosing which self to become.

You survived the first chord. You won't survive the second.

The fire should have ended it. But some grief refuses to die. When Mireya returns to her family's land in the misty hills of Sabah, the forest welcomes her like it remembers. The old house waits beneath the trees, quiet yet breathing. At night, she hears a child's cry, a mother's whisper, and footsteps that stop just outside her door. Long ago, a woman was killed here, and her unborn child was used in forbidden magic. Their souls never left. Now, Mireya begins to dream of fire, of blood, and of a little girl who calls her name. The curse runs in her blood. And blood always finds its way home. Because in this land, the dead do not rest. And the unborn do not sleep.

A magical suit of armor built by angels, designed by God. Its power infinite. Its fury unmatched. Built to proclaim the love and glory of God's eternal goodness. It can have only one wearer. One soul that is worthy to wield its power. To fight an invading darkness upon the land. A darkness so evil that the suit was built to destroy it. A demonic king who made a pact with Lucifer. His human blood mixed with the blood of devil's. Its fury reshaping his insides into a hell fire eternity. Jaci is a simple servant girl. A maid that lives in the castle. One day, she stumbles upon a hidden room. Is she the chosen one to bare the power of the armor? Is she God's warrior to destroy an impending darkness upon the land? Or will that darkness destroy the kingdom and everyone in it? Will the light shatter the darkness, or will it be destroyed by the hand of a demon king?