Fantasyhorror Stories

"You'd be surprised how far human indomitable spirit can go to protect what dear to them." Alia has been a hunter her entire life. Years in the wild had carved the role into her bones, shared with her constant companion-- Ranger, a German Shepherd who had grown beside her since he was just a fledgling. It was supposed to be another routine hunt. Until it wasn't. Another whine followed with growling Ranger. "Ranger...?" A single heartbeat passed. Just one. Long enough for her to catch a glimpse of something stood between the trees-- dark, macabre and obscure. Long enough to hear Ranger barking-- toward whatever the thing there. It was watching them. One beat. That was all it took. Ranger lunged towards it. "Ranger!" Immediately, dread flooding her chest like ice water. 'Stay calm. Keep your head clear. Rushing will gets you killed.' Every lesson her pops had drilled into her shattered in that instant. "NO!" The fright. The nerves. Gone-- burned in a flash. Not fear of something else in the dark-- -- but fear for Ranger. That was enough. She bolted forward, rifle pounding against her side. "RANGER!" * Crack. The sound of movement came not from ahead but nowhere-- a creaking sound like bone clicking and crushing under the weight. It stepped into view. Tall. Limbs stretched thin, joints bending at the wrong angles. Antlers crowned its skull, skin pale, tight in places, translucent in others, revealing ribs that expanded and contracted with a hollow, wind-like sound. "You walk with open grief." It smelled full of old blood. "What... what are you?" The creature's hollow ribs expanded and a strange, echoing sound filled the air with a sound. "... Kaelthar... mortal would call us... Wendigo." Or, Alia just wants her dog, Ranger back.

Drama haunts the tunnels beneath Clear Lake Academy. Her eyes can see through floors, or walls for that matter, and she Marks all those who get too close. The school day shows that the Marked become shunned by everyone they thought was an ally, but the Marked don't know why. But then, when the sun descends towards the school's rooftop, the monster's havoc becomes apparent. When Drama Marks her prey, they actually never leave the school. Everyone else sees them do so, but they don't. Not really. They decease. The schoolgrounds are a graveyard, and the Marked occupy them. Can our Hero brave the underground tunnels and save her classmate from the dreadful clutches of the Mark? Can she thwart Drama and send the monster away for good? The letter presented by the name of the story you're about to read happens to be the 5th most frequently used letter of our language here. The only letters of that type are to be found throughout the name of the story. The story was typed up by me for a challenge my 8th grade teacher proposed: create a page-long story that abandons the forsaken letter. (The page lengthened for me.) Thus, sentences may be worded strangely, and you may have to reread a few of them before you understand them. There may be a few occurrences when cheats are made. (For example, when "5th" was typed.) Sorry about that. We'll just have to plow through, won't we?

Science magician Zayn secures services of a little girl to destroy a town. That girl, demon Violet, predicted his malicious ways will activate a curse on his daughter, Zaina. Return to Zayn and how his ambitions develops fate for his fellow scientists and his own child. Sequel to PETTINESS BORN OF A WORM. 13.750 words. Available on Youtube.

a young girl is said to have a wild imagination when she sees a mysterious man under the stairs in her home. but what if it's not all in her head?

A story that inspired from Pacify and Pulang Insanity,this is going to be painful af because now i had to translates these into English because i completely make this story in my native language. Some symbol thingy A- O B- X C- > D- ¿ E- ^ F- v G- ) H- W I- L J- / K- \ L- ∆ M- = N- → O- ← P- ⁰ Q- † R- - S- ¶ T- ‡ U- ★ V- :) W- B X- N Y- ♥ Z- ∅ Some of these symbols were changed due to some problem (it's not existed-) Also i completely changed the story,and the actuall start of the story is CHAPTER 3 : DOLL

This is a story about a young girl named Amai who lived in 1562 and lived in a Eastern village on the edge of Ireland

I'd always heard the voices. From being a young child when the doctors had long since given up trying to find a cause, the voices woke me, screaming, in the night. But then, they began to guide me. When I started to find the dead bodies - animals, children - I was called a psychic. I was used to help, but I could only find what the voices wanted to show me. But then, one day, the killer chose another victim. It chose me, and only the voices could save me. Except, they weren't just voices. They were.... - Whilst on a long (7.5) hour flight to Wattpad HQ in Toronto, I was watching the film Solace. Part way through, an idea threw itself into my mind and I had to stop the film and start writing immediately. I also had another idea later on, again which I had to write down. This is the first of those ideas and is written for the #OnceUponNow promotion. Don't worry, Red Queen is being worked on too, but sometimes you just need to purge yourself of a story to be able to continue on with another.

This story is kinda old but imma keep trying to make it.

this is a story about a girl, named Darya. Darya is 13 years old, she goes to school like any other normal kid and she lives with her mother. she lives a normal and rather mundane every day life, up until her life takes a very odd turn with the appearance of a strange new transfer student in her class... This is one of my new stories, so please don't mind any mistakes in the story itself. English isn't my first language either. before you read, I'd like to warn you of these following mentions in the story.: Trigger warning for Bullying, and discrimination. trigger warning for suicidal thoughts. Derealization, Disassociation. questioning of reality, and what's real. trigger warning for unhealthy habits.(Like biting your nails/Skin, scratching yourself on purpose, etc.) Mentions of cults and gruesome activity. P.s from the creator: if you have feedback, please let me know in the comments!! I am trying my best to become better at this, thanks to everyone who is reading my book and giving me feedback <3. please go check out my other book "Shards of Memories", if you like this one, you might like that one as well. Thank you! •!! Book is work in progress !!• (A.N: Chapters might come out slowly due to some personal issues in my life currently. Please be patient, And thank you for following! <3)

Your name is Colette Jean, and you have just died. You're trapped in the Void/Space with only a few clues of how to get out. You must find the two other mysterious teens, and help them find their way out of this strange place and back to the real world.

The Game Knows You When Rehman enters an underground survival game to find his missing girlfriend, he quickly realizes this is no ordinary competition. The rules shift, the world distorts, and the game itself seems alive-watching, learning, and twisting reality to break its players. Alongside a group of desperate strangers, Rehman must navigate brutal challenges, psychological nightmares, and riddles that punish more than they reward. But as the game toys with their memories and identities, one question haunts them all- What if winning was never an option? Perfect for fans of: Dark fantasy & psychological horror Twisted survival games with high stakes Stories that break the boundaries of reality

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"Mama, what's this necklace for? It's..shiny and.." even as Eloise held it in her palm, it was still chill from the box. Her brows furrowed as she flipped it around in her fingers. Gentle and precise. "...strange." her mother looked down at her, almost absentmindedly before the lady realized that it was the Chosen who spoke to her. "Oh! My Chosen, it's yours, it's the one all Chosen wear when they reach your age!" Her eyes creased, the smell of the sizzling pop of grease on the stove. But Eloise kissed her teeth, the necklace tumbling onto the wood table.

A little boy encounters a woman in the trees, and their interaction sets off a series of events in his life that make him wonder if she is a friend or foe. *This is a short story* **also published in the 50th edition of Casper College's Expression Literary and Arts Magazine

What happened to your dog? Why was she acting like this? Why are the woods full of creatures?

Aya and her twin sister are conjurors, a race of sorcerers. This year, they are entering their first year at Arce Umbra, the academy of magic only for the most respected conjuror family in the world. Apart from their abilities, nothing is supposed to be out of the ordinary. Except for the fact that Aya met a strange boy that she wasn't quite sure is alive or not... A story of haunting and romance drenched in dark mysteries and intriguing crimes. (Wandering Souls #1)

🌑 The Lake of Lost Shadows By Furqan Jelani Beneath the towering peaks of northern Pakistan lies Lake Saif ul Malook - a place where legends sleep and shadows linger. When a group of ambitious students journeys into these remote valleys to study the vanishing glacial lakes, they believe they're chasing a scientific mystery. But when they disturb what was meant to remain hidden, they awaken something ancient. Now trapped between the wrath of nature and the fury of a betrayed spirit, they must confront the dark truths buried beneath the lake's still waters. As storms rage and the mountains close in, the line between myth and reality blurs - and survival may demand a price none of them are ready to pay. Set against a backdrop of breathtaking isolation, The Lake of Lost Shadows is a chilling tale of man's struggle against forgotten forces, where every echo might be a warning, and every shadow hides a secret. All rights reserved ®️

He cursed her, she was so small but she can not do anything. That day the night was dark and scary, heavy rain and strong wind. Every month she changes a new and dangerous soul in her. ................................. This is a story about a girl who have been cursed, her mother knows everything but doesn't tell it, her small sister discovers it and helps her, free her and save her life. #185 In fantasy- highest

James and the Giant Peach if the peach was a heart and it was still beating.