Disturbing Stories

Asha doesn't sleep anymore. The doctors at St. Kilda say the insomnia is in their head-that the lights, the whispers, the movements are nothing but side effects and stress. But Asha swears the hospital is alive. Every night, the ceilings twitch. The walls breathe. Something in the vents whispers their name. They started keeping a diary to stay sane-to separate what's real from what isn't. But the pages keep changing when they're not looking. Sleep is mercy. Wakefulness is punishment. And the ceiling is watching.

ooo. something wicked resides in beverly hills .

Everyone fears something. Within these pages I've stored the most pure kinds of horror, meant to make your skin crawl with each word. Each story is a different fear, a different character, a different universe. each just as terrifying as the last. Don't get me wrong though, I don't write monsters. There's no jump scares, no excessive gore. I write pure panic and terror in the simplest way possible. With ink stained fingers I present my work, let's just hope you'll be brave enough to finish it.

This is a story of a spineless man. A man who is a coward, an overworked man, a timid man, a cowardly man, a man who fears authority, a man called Jon. But from today onward, he will not be spineless. From today onward, he will be a new man, a strong man, a man with courage in his heart and gusto in his guts.

This Analog Horror Series is about SMG4

In a world filled with monsters that torment and hunt humans in the darkness, there's one boy who stands in their way to protect humanity. Xavier Voidwalker the last of the American bloodline travels around the world to defeat every evil supernatural creatures and entities and to avenge his people by defeating The Weaver a cosmic entity who manipulates the threads of every being in the cosmos. But Xavier is the one who will defy fate and sever his threads from the Weaver.

When a late-night phone call pulls Mike into a chilling mystery, he finds himself drawn to an abandoned building-and something lurking within. What begins as a prank spirals into a surreal nightmare, where shadows move, reality bends, and not everything is what it seems.

Long after a war between gods and beasts of terror had ended with the destruction of the gods and birth of the Elder Vagaries, monsters of terrifying proportion, a society is born. Orcish tribes live in The Blinding Plains, a landscape subject to dramatic seasonal disasters and creature attacks, Remus is one of our protagonists, a young orc with hopes to end the reign of Elder Vagaries for good, yet his journey would not be complete without a young couple of humanoid insects of the Chitin race with a relationship strained through religious tradition and bound by arranged marriage.

"The skies were the clearest I'd ever seen them, the first time I saw a person die. As far as I remember, the world has always seemed more vivid whenever something terrible occurred. I used to think it was some kind of terrible irony; that the world just had to try to balance out that overpowering, lingering presence of blood: the one that never went away anyway. But now I think it is more simple. I always recall the pretty things those days, because I tried so hard to focus on them instead of the main event. I guess I was just too much of a coward to face the truth. I always remember everything more clearly, because those times that scared me deepest, are also the times that I can never forget. Some people say that when you've been exposed to the worst of things so many times, you become desensitised, and it no longer affects you so much. However, I still see the same pain in my siblings' eyes, when they try to hide the horror behind yet another white lie. I guess they think keeping me in the dark is a sanctuary, and I'll keep up the act of ignorance as long as it eases their minds. But the impact of these things never really goes away. After all, pain will always remain painful, just as fear will never stop making me afraid. To be honest, I don't think I'll ever get used to sadness. And I'll certainly never get used to death..." -Kairan . . . (This will actually be predominantly in 3rd person, just 1st for thoughts.) Warning: This story may include violent themes and both physical and psychological suffering/pain. I am not originally going to rate this piece as "mature" because I am a child myself, and am also uncertain towards it's status. Please warn me if you think I should rate it as mature.

Can be read as a stand-alone. You can skip the First Part. Athena thought that she had found her happy ending with her family but her story was far from over. Thrust into an unknown world where her old nightmares and horrors are at every corner, will she manage to reunite with her family or she will lose the will to fight and remain stuck in this vicious cycle forever?

1979. Coventry, Britain. Frankie Duncan, a young vampire, makes a strange friend just moved to the U.K. from New York. Unknowingly, both of them stumble into an international plot to control the structure of space-time itself, woven together with an oddly-named portable discotheque and a truly awful independent ska band. The city is looking like a ghost town, the streets empty, no one else rising up to the challenge. In a gray haze of brutality, discrimination, and restriction, it looks like Frankie and their new friends will have to riot to secure any justice in this cruel world. It's up to them, whether they like it or not. Will Frankie and the gang stand up for themselves, or will they join the crowd and succumb to the same violence that masks the British atmosphere? Find out in the haunting reflection of Street Feeling.

They hate each other. They're both powerful. Both dangerous. She hides her true identity - he wants to destroy her. But in a world built on blood and lies, hate turns into the deadliest kind of love.

I wish you could understand...

An Era Evolution I Book A Fanfic Single In a Modernized AU of Disney's Frozen II, Elsa begins to hear a voice from somewhere within the world. You might think that this is a normal fanfic story. It isn't. It'll be both the start, the trunk, and the answer to all the futures, even those that go beyond Mirrors' final chapter. What will Elsa start? Will it be the start of a new generation? Or will it be the start of our future and eventually, final demise? Will we finish the Cycle? Or will we lose, discontinued, or worse, lost? But most importantly, are you patient and brave enough to wait? DISCLAIMER: - This book is a Frozen II Fanfiction, so not everything is originally mine - This book is rated R13+ - Some references to violence, blood, and injuries may be present due to the actions - Do not copy or repost my book anywhere without my permission - Making fanarts is allowed with the proper crediting

An Era Evolution II Book A Fanfic Single Based on characters of Aphmau's SMP, this fanfiction delivers a black-and-white (and red) theme of what's it like to lose yourself. Coming back to life may seem exciting, but I'll prove you wrong. Because there are consequences in cheating death. In Lost, Aphmau returns to life as a person that is so unrecognizable, she doesn't identify herself as the same woman she was before. Will she finally understand everything? Or will she lose everything again, for the second time? DISCLAIMER: - This book is an Aphmau SMP Fanfiction, so not everything is originally mine - This book is rated R13+ - Some references to violence, blood, and injuries may be present due to the actions - Do not copy or repost my book anywhere without my permission - Making fanarts is allowed with the proper crediting

They had everything they wanted, they were in love, they were the perfect couple, they were true to each other, they were so in love, they kept no secret from each other, at least that was what he thought until she broke him, ruined his trust and turned him into the worst of himself. On a quest for revenge on the murderer of her sister who also happened to be her cheating boyfriend, Kiara takes on a job of seducing a man in exchange for help. She is sent to seduce Killian smith, a ruthless man in the business world who would stop at nothing to get whatever he wants. Kiara had been certain she could do it, it was all for revenge afterall, However she finds herself in love with Killian, Kiara fell so hard for the man she was sent to seduce and ruin to which she is torn between vengance and love. Kiara chooses love, happy to have found happiness, Kiara marries Killian however, her happy moments lasted shorter than a dream and she finds herself, breaking the one man who had shown her love due to a shattering revelation. Their love hangs on a thread of secret and pain, Will Killian be willing to take her back once he learns the truth or will it be too late for the couple? Disclaimer. * Emotional* *Revenge * * Crazy plot twists* *super hot and beautiful female lead* *Stupid protagonist *

A journal. Just a gal who feels a lot and likes to write dramatically.

Yuu really want to go home. They longed to go home but their friends(?) said otherwise. Oh no, it's not bad here if they just ignore all those red flags and go with the flow. It's just that they really wanted to go home. Desperately. - Yuu will be refered as they/them but the others will refered them as 'he/him'. might change later if it's confusing. - * slow update *Posted on ao3 under RepulsiveRabbit name

Ralston Connor, a skeptical IT worker, moves into a decrepit apartment where his neighbor Margaret Burros is haunted by the ghost of Buxon Toru, a sadistic killer demanding an "encore." Drawn into Margaret's torment, Ralston experiences terrifying visions. After the curse of Buxon Toru finally fades, Ralston Connor believes he and Margaret are free-until her sudden disappearance shatters that fragile peace. What follows is far darker: a series of disturbing broadcast intrusions, masked figures, and twisted patterns orchestrated by an unknown suspect. No longer supernatural, the threat is human, but just as terrifying-an unseen puppeteer staging grotesque performances that blur crime with ritual. As Ralston teams up with Leila Nelson, sister of another missing woman, they uncover clues hidden in static signals and whispered names, realizing they are caught in a new nightmare: one designed not by a ghost, but by a living predator who may be even more dangerous.

This story is about two people named Ivan and Till. This is a fanfiction about an Ivantill ship from ALIEN STAGE.