Eerie mga kuwento

✧˚ · . 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈𝐍 ┃» Maybe I wasn't made to shine like fireworks. But even fireflies glow in the dark - quietly, patiently. And that is enough too. « © RHAENYRAS_ANGEL LOCKWOOD&CO ANTHONY LOCKWOOD X FEM!OC

I came to The School looking for a reset - a place quiet enough that no one would judge me, a place where I could exist without being watched. For a moment, it almost felt possible. Until the calm cracked. Students vanish. Lights flicker even when the power is steady. Whispers slip through the halls saying my name like they've been waiting for me. And every time the shadows shift, they shift toward her. Bruce watches the corners with a tension that makes my pulse spike, like he's bracing for something he's seen before. Bilton hides jealousy behind sharp smiles, clinging to me in ways that feel more desperate than cruel. But Kairaness... she looks at me like she already knows she's the one The School wants - like she's afraid she'll disappear the second I look away. I don't know why she's being targeted. I don't know why the building's attention circles her like a predator choosing its prey. But something inside me reacts every time she flinches - something fierce, instinctive, protective in a way that scares me. It feels like a part of me I didn't know existed wakes up when she's in danger. I didn't come here to save anyone. Yet now survival means keeping Bruce steady when the shadows move, keeping Bilton from unraveling, and keeping Kairaness alive long enough for all of us to escape - even if it means becoming someone I never planned to be. Because once The School decides you belong to it, it doesn't just hold on. It chooses. It hunts. And it wants her. And whatever's waking up inside me refuses to let it take her.

I won't even let the small memories go. I'll search the universe until I find you again.

The train never stops. The rails never end. And I didn't know that once I stepped aboard, I'd never step back off. I thought I was leaving my old life behind - the numbness, the quiet depression, the feeling that nothing I did mattered. Maybe I did leave it. But I didn't expect to trade it for something worse. Something alive. Something that watches. Fear wasn't supposed to follow me here. Purpose wasn't supposed to find me here. But both did. I didn't expect to feel anything on this train. Not hope. Not connection. Definitely not love. And yet... her. Kasumi. The hostess who moves like she's made of silence. The girl who never speaks unless she has to. The one who looks at passengers like she already knows how they'll die. The one who feels more trapped than any of us. I shouldn't have wanted to know her. But I did. Something about her pulled me in - the way she spoke only when she absolutely had to, the way she tried to never show a real emotion, the way she whispered warnings she wasn't supposed to say. And yet... it noticed. The woman who is partly a serpent, and entirely deranged. The creature who controls every inch of this train in ways no one understands. She needs things done a certain way. Her way. Always. When she gets what she wants, she feeds. When she doesn't, she devours. Now the lights flicker when I walk by. Doors breathe. Mirrors show things I shouldn't see. And every night at 8 PM, I lie still and pretend to sleep while something with a long neck slides through the ceiling, checking each bed, making sure we're asleep when we're supposed to be - searching for the one person I can't stop thinking about. I boarded this train to escape my life. I didn't know I was stepping into hers. I didn't know she was already claimed. I didn't know the rails were endless. But I know now. And I know one more thing: I'm not letting that thing take her from me.

Welcome to the Absurd Theater, where every script is a deadly game and survival is the only way to earn applause. Forced into the role of a murderous witch's favorite doll in the "Doll's House" script, Lila must hide one impossible truth: she is alive. If anyone discovers that the doll has a soul, her performance ends in death. But instead of following the script, Lila turns the rules against the game itself. Through deception, strategy, and impossible choices, she earns more points than any player before her. Now the witch who owns the mansion is starting to suspect something is wrong. Rival players are watching her every move. And beneath the perfect performance lies a secret that no script was ever meant to reveal. In the Absurd Theater, surviving the performance is only the beginning. This is the original work of A.E.VIRE. Unauthorized reposting is prohibited. For copyright inquiries or verification, please contact: bzhai88@gmail.com

Monastery of Second Chances is a gothic dystopian horror set inside a vast, walled-less prison governed by the enigmatic Sisters-women who radiate a calm, maternal presence that slowly dissolves resistance into obedience. Inside, punishment is not enforced. It is surrendered to. The inmates begin to regress-emotionally, psychologically, even linguistically-slipping backward into childhood states under the Sisters' soothing control. Molly arrives questioning the system. She is told not to. It is better not to ask. Everything remains stable until her only friend refuses to "go with the flow" and chooses death instead of compliance. Now Molly is left with a question the system cannot soothe away: Was that a tragedy... or an escape? And why does the monastery feel gentler after it happens?

Two friends on the edge of something more. One storm. One bed that doesn't forget. A road trip gone wrong. A storm that won't let up. An inn that wasn't on the map. Noah and Avery only wanted a place to wait out the rain, but The Harebell Rest has its own kind of memory. Its walls breathe with old stories, its silence carries whispers, and its beds... well, some things are better left undisturbed. As the night deepens, the air thickens with unspoken words, the weight of secrets pulling them closer, until the line between fear and longing blurs into something fragile, dangerous, and achingly inevitable. Don't Lie in Bed is a short, atmospheric tale of longing, secrets, and an unspoken bond tested by forces they cannot see. Perfect for readers who love slow-burn tension, and a haunting twist that lingers. #romance #SlowBurn #HorrorRomance #CreepyReads #DarkSecrets #WITWContest #oneshot #horroroneshot #darkromance #onebed #friendstolovers #HauntedBed #AtmosphericThriller #ShortStory #eerieatmosphere #oneshotstory #paranormalromance

After five years of being apart, Violet Benson, now, 24-year old young adult, and her best friends, The Benson Gang, return back to their eerie small town of Arrindale. But the small town itself has changed and the eerie dark forces that lurked around in the shadows have resurfaced.

Maya Carter thought transferring to Blackwood Academy would be a fresh start. Instead, she begins hearing whispers in empty hallways, seeing a shadowy figure in mirrors, and uncovering secrets that the school has buried for decades. As students begin disappearing and fear spreads through the academy, Maya and her friends find themselves trapped in a nightmare connected to an ancient presence known only as The Unseen. Some secrets are meant to stay hidden. Unfortunately, The Unseen is tired of waiting. (July 14th 2026) Most Impressive Rankings: 🥇 #1 in #theunseen 🥇 #1 in #shadowfigure 🥇 #1 in #unsolvedmystery 🥇 #1 in #teenhorror 🥇 #1 in #mirrors 🥇 #1 in #wattpadhorror #2 in #darksecrets #4 in #whispers #4 in #wattys #4 in #schoolhorror

Eight years ago, Floren drew a girl chasing a deer in a handmade linen dress. Today, that girl is the only person who can see him when he wants to disappear. At the Lakehouse, Kaia and Floren discovered that their meeting wasn't a coincidence-it was fate. But fate is a cruel master. As Kaia's powers as a Sanguivant emerge, she becomes the ultimate target for the Third Shadow. With her best friend trapped in a hollow shell and a traitor on the loose, Kaia and Floren must prove that love isn't a "Sanguivant's weakness"-it's their greatest weapon. In a world of rigid bloodlines, they are the anomaly that will change everything.

This story is mainly based on the anime My Hero Academia. However, in the AU Deku is the villain and the main character is Bakugo Katsuki. No, This story does not include ships as I don't add any for many reasons towards the MHA Fandom. Enjoy Reading, Lovely people!

In Chapter 1 - Crossways, Tony spends the weekend with his sister and her family, and gets a late start for home Sunday night. Too tired to continue, he parks on the side of the road for a short nap. He wakes up too late to make it to work on time. But, as he'll soon discover, losing his job will be the least of his worries. Chapter 1 is less than 1,000 words. I'll add additional flash-fiction stories as I write them, each under 1,500 words. I hope you enjoy them, and I'd love to hear what you think. ~Simultaneously published on PoetrySoup and Royal Road.

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When a mysterious message lures a group of inseparable college friends into breaching the forbidden veil between the angelic realm of Sanctis and the demonic world of Nethralis, their lives are irrevocably changed. Each discovers a dormant connection to celestial or infernal powers, marking them as key players in an ancient and deadly conflict. Thrown into a whirlwind of supernatural intrigue, they find themselves entangled in shadowy conspiracies, forbidden magic, and perilous alliances. As they delve deeper into the enigma of their shared destinies, shocking revelations about their pasts and each other threaten to shatter their bonds forever. Their friendships are pushed to the brink as they struggle to control their newfound powers, navigate betrayals, and confront an agonizing question: how much are they willing to sacrifice for those they love? The friends must choose their allegiances or risk becoming pawns in a cosmic battle that could destroy everything they hold dear.

A letter from someone long dead leads Obito Uchiha back to the one place he swore he'd destroy. Konohagakure is empty. The streets are silent. The shops remain open. Meals still grow cold on abandoned tables. Somewhere within the forgotten village, laughter echoes through the mist-and a girl who died years ago waits as though no time has passed. But memories are not always merciful. As reality begins to fracture, Obito and Kakashi are forced to confront a village that seems determined to drag every buried regret into the light. Here, grief takes shape, guilt wears familiar faces, and every step deeper into the Leaf is another step away from the truth. Some ghosts aren't dead. Some were never ghosts at all.

This story is based off of a horror-movie-like dream I recently had, which really made me want to share it. (my apolgies if there's any grammar mistakes, english is my second language!!! enjoy <3)

The theater is closing forever. Chanel Lucas is working to buy her first car. Piper Barber is working to avoid going home. Their last shift should have been easy. Instead, they find a mysterious young man sitting alone in an empty auditorium. He smiles and says, "The movie's just getting started." Moments later, the screen comes to life, revealing a film that predicts their future minutes before it happens. Then it shows the ending. Before sunrise, one of them will die. Now trapped inside the theater, Chanel and Piper must uncover the truth behind the Majestic before the credits roll because every attempt to change the future only makes the ending darker.

Men are dying one by one; their bodies drained of blood under mysterious circumstances. No one knows how, when, or why it starts-but the symptoms are always the same: weakness, fear, and then silence. Why are only men affected? Is it a strange disease? A curse? Or something even more sinister? And why are the newlyweds the first to fall? As the village descends into terror, the answers lie buried beneath centuries of secrets. But once unearthed, can they ever be forgotten?

When the lights go out, the whispers begin. These are the stories that lurk in the shadows. The night has secrets-whispers carried by the wind, shadows that stretch too long, and stories that should never be told. Yet here they are, waiting to claw their way into your mind. 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘏𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 will make you question every creak, every whisper, and every shadow that moves when no one should be there. It dares you to step into the darkness -- but beware... something is waiting for you. "Turn the page, if you dare. But once you do, the night will never feel the same again."

"🔥 We hit #1 in Vengeance!" ( 27/04/2026 ) Hi my lovely readers, I've updated and refined a few parts of She Came Back Colder Than Death to give you a better reading experience. If you face any issues while opening or continuing the story, please try re-entering it on Wattpad. Thank you for your support 🤍 The night they broke her, they laughed-because they thought she would never rise again. They were wrong. Pain didn't destroy her; it educated her. Every insult sharpened her mind. Every betrayal hardened her heart. She learned that survival isn't about staying kind-it's about staying alive. She once believed silence was strength. Now she knows silence is only dangerous when it ends. This is not the story of a girl waiting to be saved. This is the story of a woman who learned how to ruin the lives of those who ruined hers. 😈🖤 And this time, she is not asking for mercy.