Eerie Stories

✧˚ · . 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

❝He tried to kill you...but I'm the monster?❞ ❝You're not going to win...if you keep standing there.❞ 🗡️💖FINISHED BOOK 1 💖🗡️ SUMMARY TEASER One would think a princess has it easy, or extremely hard. Vaylene, on the rarer hand, has nothing at all. In her world, staying inside of the walls is key to protection. Regular citizens rarely, hardly leave and travel into the dark woods. Vaylene realizes with a fright that she never knew she was so afraid of the night until she looked at those same forests with the moon held high. When she's offered a piece to savor with an nasty, monstrous aftertaste, why does she feel the blood rushing through her veins? What if she realizes too late life wasn't a book? What if she's addicted to them and she can't tell? What happens when she ventures outside of the walls that have been created to protect her, her sister in tow, in search of a reason? Pulled into a world of monsters schemes, adventures, Chain-Toppers and war while working under the only thing remotely close to a demon, she has no hope other than to save her sister. How much can she get away with? And how much will she lose? When the evil isn't as simple as she thought and the world isn't following a specific plot, how can she encourage repair? Is the past really so simple and plain as it's been told? If not, how will everyone move forward from the haunting past of MoonCaster looming over every shoulder? Could anyone really forget the damage done by merciless teeth? The action in this story progresses as the plot does! This first book is highly focused on adventuring. So please be patient 🥺🥺 Thank you for reading and taking the time to explore my world!

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.

The sky fell. Not the same way for everyone. When identical copies of people begin appearing at school, Nova and her friends are forced to face a reality where two versions of the same person can exist at once originals and copies, side by side. Some blend in. Some don't. And one of them seems to understand everything a little too well. As tensions rise and relationships begin to shift, Nova finds herself questioning everything and everyone she wouldn't had in her old life before it all started. Because in a world where nothing lines up the way it should even feelings aren't safe from changing, including the the ones between her and a boy she never believed they would have. And this time, the sky didn't just fall. It fell twice. HIGHEST TAGS RANKING MENTIONS: 🥇#1 in distortion 🥇#1 in identity 🥉#3 in timeline 🎖️TOP 5: doppelgänger, eerie, and hallucinations, and manipulation. 🎖️TOP 10: time, another universe, rewrite, and universe. 🎖️TOP 30: memories, and tension. 🎖️TOP 50: Alternate universe 🎖️TOP 100: secrets, psychological, and suspense. 🎖️TOP 300: friendship, slow burn, love triangle.

Ah, yes. The joyous life of a streamer. Those views, those likes, those donations, that fame. It seems like you're on top of the world. Until what seems impossible happens... Mika-chan, a streamer; (V-tuber) who lives in a rusty apartment, did an accidental face reveal to all of her followers and now she feels like she's never alone, even though she lives by herself. Her best friend Tama-chan and Rin , is there to comfort her through rough times, but even when she is accompanied, she still feels someone lurking in the shadows. What will she do?

🖤 "A Dark Academia Psychological Thriller set in an elite boarding school where every friendship hides a secret." At Bellmore Academy, silence is not peace. It is a warning. Pearl and Sarah didn't choose to be here. They were sent. They were told it was for their future... but no one mentioned the second bell. And in this school, there is one rule everyone follows: If you hear it... ignore it. Because once it rings, nothing stays the same.

Four souls. One secret. And a place that was never meant to be found. Grimvale isn't on any map. But once you enter... it never lets you leave the same.

When Minnie follows Sage into the abandoned funhouse at the edge of the park, she expects dust and silence-not caged zombies, shifting rooms, and a lava pit hidden beneath the floorboards. Guided by a girl who seems to know the place too well, Minnie is pulled deeper into a world that bends logic, memory, and fear. Here, every room reveals something she isn't ready to face... and the park remembers what she tries to forget.

The planet's terraforming is nearly complete, but Dr Sotoria needs to get through the core to finish else all their effort will be worthless. But what is this strange pollen that comes out? And what are these blue flowers? Why does Sotoria keep dreaming of rabbits when they are long extinct on a home they no longer live on? Cover Art by Emma Wilson

In a city smothered by shadows, where hunters whisper of cursed blood and vampires gather beneath blood moons, one name begins to echo- Gong Yuanzhi. His blood carries an anomaly that neither side can explain, a force that lures hunters to claim him and drives vampires to silence him forever. Yet it is not his blood alone that unsettles the night; it is his very presence, a quiet ripple in the dark that bends fate around him. For Yuanzhi, stepping into the Eterna Group is stepping into a dream. The glass towers rise like cathedrals against the sky, their shadows long and heavy, their halls filled with whispers of power and legacy. But within that brilliance move two figures he cannot name-Li Jie, silent and commanding as if carved from night itself, and Zhao Yuanzhou, whose presence falls like rain upon parched earth. A curse is whispered, never spoken aloud: ancient, binding, and red as spilled wine. Each step forward binds Yuanzhi tighter to it, until dream and nightmare are no longer easily told apart. Here he must decide whether he is prey, weapon, or the thread that could unravel the war itself.

Jiang Xi was never supposed to feel. He was a fictional detective-sharp-edged, emotionally distant, designed to chase truth, not hold it. I wrote him to be methodical. Detached. I gave him darkness, yes-but not freedom. He was mine. Line by line. Word by word. Until one day, he wasn't.

Charlotte craves the wilderness; Mia fears it. But when the two women venture into the forest together, their relationship is tested in ways neither could imagine. What begins as an uneasy camping trip spirals into a nightmare of fog, whispers, and things that should not exist. Stalked by inhuman hunters and driven ever deeper into a world beneath the trees, Charlotte and Mia uncover ancient ruins, cursed altars, and a monstrous gate-creature that should never have been set free. As the forest closes around them, survival demands sacrifice-of blood, of sanity, and of love itself. Bound by desperation and devotion, the women face horrors that blur the line between flesh and stone, life and death. Every step forward carries them closer to escape... or to becoming part of the forest's endless hunger. A tale of love, terror, and endurance, [Your Title Here] is a relentless descent into a living nightmare-where hope flickers, dread lingers, and not every door can ever be closed.

I came to The School looking for a reset - a quiet place to disappear. For a moment, it almost felt possible. Until the calm cracked. Students vanish. Lights flicker without cause. Whispers know my name. Bruce watches the corners like something might crawl out. Bilton hides jealousy behind sharp smiles. And Kairaness... she looks at me like she's afraid I'll disappear next. Now survival means keeping Bruce steady, keeping Bilton from breaking, and keeping Kairaness alive long enough for all of us to escape. Because once The School decides you belong to it, it doesn't let go.

At first, it feels like control. Every thought makes sense. Every decision feels right. Every hesitation resolves itself before it becomes a problem. So you trust it. You trust the calm. You trust the clarity. You trust the system forming inside your mind. But what if your thoughts aren't yours? What if every choice has already been decided- refined, corrected, and aligned before you even become aware of it? Arin begins to notice the pattern. The loop. The quiet structure shaping everything he thinks, everything he does. And the deeper he looks... the less control he has. Because the system doesn't trap you from the outside. It builds itself within you. Perfect. Silent. Inevitable. Until one question remains: If you are only observing your thoughts... then who is really in control? A slow-burning psychological descent into consciousness, control, and the illusion of free will- where the horror isn't what you see... ...but what's already thinking for you.

Mara Ellison didn't believe in fresh starts, she didn't want to move away from the place where she built a home, yet she moved to Stillwater anyways. Walk with her to unravel the strange mysterious of these eerie sounds... scratches... screams and see what is hidden underneath all of it, in the dark of that basement. Are you brave enough to find out?

Nina said she had traveled through time. Nina claimed she came from another world. And Nina's confession begins to reshape reality itself. What started as a routine therapy session would change a young psychiatrist forever.

A case that was never meant to be opened. A truth that refuses to stay buried. When Aarav gets pulled into a mysterious investigation, he realizes this is no ordinary case. Shadows move. Secrets breathe. And something... is watching. The deeper he goes, the more dangerous it becomes. Because some cases... should never be solved.

Danele Merrett inherits her grandfather's photography studio the morning he is buried and steps into it before the dirt settles. The chemicals are fresh. The equipment is waiting. The darkroom has been left for her like a held breath. What he leaves behind is not just a body of work, but a method-documented with precision, practiced without guilt. Seventy-seven canisters line the shelves, each one labeled, each one heavier than it should be. Each one contains something preserved. Danele understands immediately. Not everything, but enough. As she studies his notes and begins a review of his work, she discovers two things: her grandfather made mistakes, and something in the studio has been living with them ever since.

During a stormy night drive, a man stops at a lonely roadside inn - a place where something feels terribly wrong. Time stops. Reality fractures. And inside, they're already waiting for him.

What would you do if you woke up one day to find the whole world frozen? Every person, car, plant, animal - birds suspended mid flight, people mid step, cars at a complete standstill on usually busy highways. When Nate wakes up in a seemingly ordinary Tuesday he is met with these scenes of complete confusion. He is left alone to question why only he can move? Why the planet is on pause all of a sudden? And how it can be fixed?