Horrifying Stories

In a world where ever cook knows how to boil water, but don't know what happens after. STAY SAFE WHEN COOKING...

You've either heard of them, did research about them or your parents probably used them as ploys for you not to go out but either way you'll know them better now! Halloween is closer than we think and we need a few readers shaken with chills on what they'll discover as they read about The World's Notorious Serial Killers! No Fact or Fiction because we all know these are major FACTS that'll have your creepy factor going WAY up! Even for tou sickos! We also have pictures! (All Credits to Ranker Crime) Enjoy!

Verity Hale, fourteen, has always felt a quiet emptiness she can't explain - a hollow space she's learned to hide. Her best friend, fifteen‑year‑old Ada Efferson, carries the same ache, a sense that something in their lives is unfinished, waiting. When the Iron Wolves begin appearing in the shadows of their town, the girls feel an unsettling pull toward them - not fear, but recognition. The Wolves don't take them by force. They offer belonging, purpose, and answers to the void the girls have carried for years. As the girls drift deeper into the Wolves' world, their families insist they've been taken. But Rowan, Verity's older sibling, sees the truth: the girls chose to go - without understanding what they were choosing. Now, while Rowan tries to piece together what's happening from the edges, it's Verity and Ada who stand at the heart of the Wolves' attention - their names spoken like inheritance, their presence filling a void the Wolves have been waiting years to complete. THIS IS A SEQUEL TO THE BOOK 'WATCHER'. PLEASE READ THAT BOOK BEFORE THIS BOOK SO THAT EVERYTHING MAKES SENSE.

" 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚑 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎"

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It began with a knock. No footsteps. No voice. Just a soft, slow knock at his window... Zayan opened it. Nothing was there. But something entered. A voice started following him - singing, haunting, beautiful. Then the girl came. She smiled like she knew him. She never blinked. She never spoke. And when he looked away for just one second... **She disappeared.** But the hour he lost never came back. Now, shadows whisper. Mirrors feel wrong. His prayers don't bring peace anymore. Something is watching. Something is smiling. And it only comes for those.. "who open the window."

This is part two to my other poem, "are you happy now Cinderella?"

The story takes place in the fictional town of "Moonstone Hill, where every object and people has a dark history. At daytime it's full of energy and life but as the dusk appears so does the nightmare residing in the very deep of the town. Everyone knows about this unseen and mystical presence yet they want to stay unknown about it. For years, people residing there finds strange occurrences happening and murder made a few people investigate. But the local authority dismissed it as a case of an animal attack. But all this soon starts to change with the arrival of Benjamin Carson, a nineteen-year-old teenager who hates to explore. His curiosity will lead to many secrets out and a chance upon the mystical flower of the rare kind will turn things around for the worst. His newly found friends and their guts to raise their voice against the unknown might turn things for either good or worse. But for now, the mysterious presence is waiting..........

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10 kids go camping and only 3 survive or so they think.

Mirror Mirror on the wall, Show Me the World that you Belong! ... I'm a mirror. I see everything that you see and everything you can't. Do you wish to see what you can't see. I can show you what's inside my surface. Nothing here is happy ending, stories here are taste of real horror. New stories every Saturday.

When Aryan moves into a new apartment, he thinks he's ready for the solitude, but he quickly realizes he's not alone. One ordinary evening, while washing dishes, Aryan notices something unsettling in his kitchen-a fifth shadow. At first, he brushes it off as a trick of the light, but when the shadow seems to move with him, it becomes impossible to ignore. That night, as he struggles to fall asleep, eerie whispers fill the air, and a cold presence creeps into his room. The sensation of being watched is overwhelming, and just as he begins to question his sanity, he feels something chillingly close: a hand at his ankle. The morning brings no relief. As Aryan tries to convince himself it was all just a nightmare, the shadows in his kitchen return, and this time, the fifth shadow is waiting-standing still, watching him. The questions linger: What is the source of the shadows? And, why is it so intent on following him?

❝the only thing to fear is fear itself❞ short horror stories. feelin brave?

But i think i figured it out the reason i have and attitude ✌️✌️is because im afraid to show emotion i cant trust because i go to a dark place and let those emotions out by yelling at people.

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I'm sure many of you have heard of Krampus, but have you ever heard of Frau Perchta? Some say she's a witch and others say she's a goddess. Some tell a tale of her beauty while others say she's an ugly hag. One thing is for certain, get on her naughty list and she'll carve out your insides. The people in this story learn that lesson out the hard way. Read on to see how Frau Perchta rewards the good and punishes the bad. You'll never believe what she does to these naughty ones.

hello this is a fear street version and its going to replace the characters with famous people celebrities/influencers but its going to be a 2021 version! hope u enjoy

Sushant, reluctantly dragged into a night game of Dead Man's Tag by Sneha and Radhika, knows it's a recipe for disaster. Alongside Vicky, the four of them head to a field on a moonless night to play the eerie game. The rules are simple: one flashlight, one timekeeping device, and a home base. The goal? Don't get caught by whatever-or whoever-joins the game. As the group begins the ritual, they quickly discover that this isn't an ordinary game of tag. Something sinister is stalking them, and it's not content with simple tagging.