Historias de Hauntingly

Ethan Walker is losing sleep. Losing time. Losing his grip on reality. Night after night, the same nightmare pulls him into a rusted maze of pipes and steam. Night after night, he wakes at 3:33 AM with the echo of a laugh he's never heard - yet somehow remembers. When a photograph appears with his face intact and a burned man in a fedora waving from the shadows, Ethan realises something terrifying: This isn't a dream. It's a memory. And Freddy Krueger never forgets.

When married YouTubers Ethan and Claire Holloway purchase a breathtaking Victorian mansion to restore on camera, they believe they've found the project that will make their channel famous. Instead, they discover a house where time refuses to move on. Every night the halls echo with footsteps from another century. Doors lead to rooms that shouldn't exist. The same family relives the night of their deaths over and over, desperately trying to change an ending that can never be changed. As their videos capture things no camera should ever see, millions become obsessed with the haunted mansion-but every upload pulls Ethan and Claire deeper into the house's curse. The mansion doesn't want visitors. It wants replacements. Now they must uncover the truth before history decides they're the next family trapped inside its endless loop... forever.

Miriam has spent her life moving - between worlds, between identities, between the woman she was with River and the woman she became without him. Now married to Stone and raising her two sons, she wakes one morning from a dream that changes everything. River is not gone. He has simply changed form. What follows is one woman's journey through grief, love, and the thin places between worlds - from the ordinary magick of a kitchen at breakfast to the night sky of deep meditation, from the sacred ritual of morning smoke to the stars that sing her name back to her. This is not a love story about a man and a woman. It is a love story about the Love that holds everything - patient, kind, eternal. And one woman's remembering that she was never separate from it. Remembrance is calling. Do you sense it too? LISTEN. And remember what is.

Six months after their rescue, Ralph begins to see hallucinations of Simon while the boys form the island adjust to their lives back home. SPLIT POV

Sleep is supposed to bring peace. For Dontae, it brings nightmares. Haunted by vivid dreams that feel more like forgotten memories, a struggling musician finds himself trapped between reality and something far older than humanity itself. As ancient visions, impossible encounters, and unseen forces begin invading his waking life, Dontae is drawn into a hidden war where every soul has a purpose-and someone has already decided his fate. The Soul'z Inferno: Man Without Sleep is the first installment of an original dark fantasy saga that blends mythology, supernatural horror, urban fiction, and psychological suspense into one cinematic journey. Some nightmares end when you wake up. His are only just beginning.

The mind is never silent. Shadows coil, whisper, and grow claws in the dark. A poetry collection of obsession, need, and the parts of us that refuse to sleep.

"Who are you?" she asked me exasperated. Her breath uneven, features frustrated. You know me I want to say, I don't reply. I watch her. "Where the hell did you come from?" she staggers in her steps. Tilting sideways, going off balance. I catch her in my arms. Breaking her fall, steadying her. A faraway land of another time, I want to say. Her frustration builds up and my silence only fuels it. With angry tears in her heavenly eyes, she grasps on my shirt. "You haunt me. I close my eyes, I see you. You are always there, but never quite in reach. I can't stop thinking about you. Look at what have you done to me? You made me insane" "Laura" is all I say and she collapses. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Never in all these years, she thought she would see her again. But the beautiful thing about history is, it repeats. And when it does, it is so hauntingly perfect. Then it plays the cards. Same people, Same setting A tale long lost, repeating -----------------------------------🤍🌙🥀🖤------------------------------- Everyone fascinates the tales of immortal love. More so, the Forbidden ones. One such tale exists amongst the plethora of stories. Forgotten by the currents of time, but never gone. Staying true to its undead nature. Witness one of the earliest stories of vampire and mortal ever told. Before Dracula there was Carmilla

Everyone believed the Morgan family tragedy was a simple disappearance. On a stormy autumn night, twin sisters Amelia and Evelyn Morgan watched their parents' marriage finally shatter. In the chaos, Amelia was shoved down the crumbling basement stairs, her neck broken instantly. Horrified by what they'd done, their parents buried her beneath the dirt floor of the old basement, staged her bedroom to look like she'd been kidnapped, and convinced the police she had vanished. Evelyn knew the truth. Before she could tell anyone, she disappeared as well. Her parents claimed she'd run away after grieving for her twin. In reality, she was silenced forever and buried beside her sister beneath the same basement floor. Years pass. The old farmhouse becomes infamous as The House of the Missing Twins. Paranormal investigators, journalists, historians, and true-crime enthusiasts all want answers. Most leave convinced the house is haunted. They're right. The sisters refuse to move on. Amelia is fueled by righteous anger. Evelyn desperately wants justice and peace. Together, the twins manipulate lights, whispers, dreams, cameras, and recordings, trying to guide the living toward the truth hidden beneath the basement dirt. But the closer investigators come to discovering the unmarked graves, the more dangerous the ghosts become-not because they want to hurt anyone, but because every failed attempt means their parents' secret survives another day. When a skeptical detective, a determined journalist, and a gifted psychic each uncover different pieces of the mystery, the house becomes the center of a decades-old murder investigation. The twins have one goal: Find our bodies. Tell our story. Make them answer for what they did.

A medium and a wealthy crooked businessman, both with darkest past met in circumstances. But fate was never wrong. Life has yet proven that love and unbinding fate is always sealed. There is no escaping it, no matter how much they both ran away from it. Warning, this book contains trigger warnings such as death, violence, rape and etc.

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?

Du bist mein Geheimnis. Mein einzigstes & größtes. Handsome & Haunting. - Alexis hat keine Ahnung wie man trauert. Bis zu dem Zeitpunkt wo ihre beste Freundin stirbt und sie von Logan's Haus abhauen muss. Etwas was nicht ihre Schuld ist, doch ihr für immer angehangen wird. Sie und ihr großer Bruder, Sam, wuchsen ohne Eltern auf. Somit waren sie Waisenkinder. Und obwohl Sam für immer auf sie sauer sein wird, liebt er seine Schwester trotzdem und lässt sie sogar bei sich wohnen. Zwischen Geheimnissen, Joints und nicht wissen was Liebe ist, findet sie jemand ganz besonderen am Strand sitzen. Ihr Geheimnis.

"Not every nightmare fades when you wake up..." Step into a world where the line between reality and terror blurs. *Fearbound* is a chilling anthology of dark tales each chapter a new nightmare, each page a whisper from the shadows. From haunted rooms and cursed memories to voices that mimic your own, these stories don't just scare they follow you. Lurking. Waiting. Open the book but be warned: once you enter, something *might follow you out.

After six years without any answers, Caitlyn has struggled to live with the hollow space her missing father has left behind. Plagued by her grief, she finds herself thrust into an unknown town beyond the confines of the real world where lost people and things seem to gather. What will she find there? Will she escape?

Alma has never questioned The Sanctuary. Beyond the pine forests lies the Noise, a corrupt and violent world abandoned by the faithful decades ago. Inside the compound, life is orderly. Silent. Pure. Every morning begins with prayer, every choice belongs to the elders, and every girl is taught the same truth: Obedience is love. Raised within the rigid teachings of Father Vale and the Church of the Holy Silence, Alma has spent her life preparing to become the kind of woman the Sanctuary demands, quiet, devout, unseen. But when her closest friend disappears without explanation and whispers of hidden truths begin surfacing beneath the compound's careful rituals, Alma starts to notice the cracks in the world she was taught to fear leaving. Jonah has noticed them for years. Assigned to maintain the Sanctuary's generators and forbidden technology, Jonah has seen enough hypocrisy to know the cult's holiness is built on lies. He's spent years surviving in silence after his brother vanished for asking too many questions. But the closer Alma gets to the truth, the more dangerous they both become. As Father Vale tightens his grip and an arranged marriage threatens to seal Alma's future forever, Alma and Jonah are forced to confront the terrifying possibility that escape may be their only chance at freedom. But leaving The Sanctuary is only the beginning. Because the outside world is louder, crueler, and far more overwhelming than Alma ever imagined, and some forms of conditioning do not end at the gates. *Cult of Silence* is a haunting psychological thriller about control, faith, survival, and what it truly means to choose your own life.

17 Year old Sarah and her family move to an old Victorian mansion in the town of Salem, Massachusetts. Sarah hoped it would be the chance to start over. She was unaware of what waited for her and her family. This is the the first book in a 3 book series. While this series of books will be a stand alone complete story, it is part of a bigger story arc called The Salem Legacy. There will be books, audiobooks, music and possibly shows and other things, but you can read the books and never need the music for the books to be a complete story. You also can listen to the music and never need the books for the albums to be a complete story. Link to the music and audiobooks coming soon! Hopefully shows and other things coming soon!

｡⚓︎ - In the lonely village of Eidolon Cove, the ocean is feared and worshipped. Every full moon, lanterns are sent into the water and during every generation, one person is chosen to be given to the sea as 'Beloved'. When Elias arrives looking for the truth behind the strange drowning of his sister, he finds Cael - a quiet and mysterious boy washed up near the cliffs. Elias begins to care for him and slowly, the two grow close. But the sea is waking up and terrible things begin to happen. People hear songs in their sleep, flowers grow from dead bodies and the village starts to fall apart. As the ocean rises and the curse grows stronger, Elias must make the hardest choice of his life. He can let the sea take or he can step into the water and face whatever waits beneath it. ⋆˚࿔

***** A gothic Wednesday AU ***** Reichenbach Academy has always thrived on perfection. Pressed Cabernet uniforms. Polished cobblestone. Pristine image. All while something ancient has been buried far beneath its halls. When a student, Daniel Gonzalez, collapses mid-class with glowing, unknown sigils carved into his skin, the administration insists that the situation is contained. But the students know better than to believe them. Thorn Rosales, known for trouble and sarcasm, hears the disturbance long before anyone names it. A song threading through the academy's bones. Xavier Thorpe, haunted by his past at Nevermore, begins drawing the same symbols that have appeared across campus, as if something is guiding his hand. Whether brought together by fate or something far more deliberate, they uncover the truth Reichenbach has spent centuries trying to bury. This is a slow-burn, lore-heavy gothic mystery about power, memory, and the lengths hatred can go. So, Welcome to Reichenbach Academy, where silence is a weapon, and the walls are starting to sing. I am also posting this to royalroad

The church was empty. But he wasn't. Some sins feel like home. Some loves feel like prayer. One word from her broke him. One touch from him damned her. In the sacristy, between rosaries and lust, they built a heaven the world calls sin. He calls it blasphemy. She calls it love. This is the story of a priest who forgot how to pray, and the woman who taught him how to burn. In her name. Lord, forgive me not.

Seven friends entered Blackwood Pines Sanatorium searching for shelter from a storm. They escaped with missing hours, unfamiliar names lodged in their memories, and the unsettling certainty that something inside the mountain had noticed them. After returning home, impossible signs began appearing in places that should have been safe. Reflections moved on their own. Locked doors led somewhere else. Objects arrived without explanation, carrying warnings none of them fully understood. Whatever followed them from Blackwood seemed to know their fears, their loyalties, and the choices they had not made yet. To survive, the 7 Rings Squad would have to remain together long enough to uncover what the sanatorium wanted from them. Before it convinced one of them that saving the others meant being left behind.