Medicalhorror Stories

The morgue is a place of silence, protocol, and the cold reality of death-the perfect sanctuary for Ash. As a forensic assistant with a penchant for heavy metal and a "wake-and-bake" morning routine, Ash finds comfort in the clinical detachment of the autopsy suite. She's used to the coppery tang of old blood and the hiss of negative pressure vents. But when Jane Doe 7 arrives on her table-a victim of manual strangulation-the silence of the morgue begins to feel like a threat. What starts as a morbid curiosity turns into a living nightmare when Ash realizes she isn't alone among the dead. A shadow is watching from the corners of the lab, a predator who knows her name, her habits, and the intimate details of her life outside the hospital walls. From chilling phone calls whispered in German to "gifts" left in her locked apartment and car-an antique silver thimble and surveillance photos of her most vulnerable moments-the "Narr" (the Fool) is playing a calculated game. He isn't just a killer; he's an insider with admin-level access, turning Ash's workplace into his own personal observation deck. As the line between the hunter and the hunted blurs, Ash must use her forensic training to process the living instead of the dead. With her two best friends, Leo and Chloe, caught in the crosshairs, Ash digs into the "Unlisted Inventory"-a trail of forgotten women that the system has discarded, but the Narr has claimed. In a world of woven filigree and formaldehyde, Ash must find the man behind the mask before she becomes the final item in his macabre inventory. Because in this game, the Narr is writing the script-and he's decided that Ash is the leading lady.

When Ophelia Fairchild is admitted to Ravenswood Asylum for temporary observation, no one expects her to remember what the institution has worked so hard to forget. As treatments progress and records accumulate, the boundaries between care and control begin to erode, revealing an asylum built not to heal, but to contain. Told through quiet terror, clinical precision, and the steady accumulation of memory, this is a story about what survives when an institution insists nothing is wrong.

A girl has been lied to by a scientist she thought was a good person. Now she will pay the ultimate price.

[Cover by CottontailMorlace] Juumonji Katsuto. The stern heir to the Juumonji clan, commanding in presence and respected by all. Toyama Makoto. The handsome son of the Tooyama clan, brilliant in magic yet overlooked by everyone. An agreement between two houses, a new pathway forged between a Master and an Assistant clan.

Sebastian Krauss was a god behind the wheel - a nine-time Formula One World Champion, immortalized in speed, precision, and fire. But a single moment on a mountain trail shattered everything. After a catastrophic accident leaves him unresponsive, his family retreats into silence. News fades, gates close, and the world is left to wonder what remains of the man who once defied physics. Behind the locked doors of an estate in the Austrian countryside, a series of controversial decisions unfolds. Driven by love, grief, and limitless resources, Sebastian's wife must navigate a world of experimental medicine where the lines between healing and resurrection blur - and the cost of hope grows unspeakably high. What begins as an effort to preserve his legacy slowly descends into something far more uncertain. Because in the quiet room where he now lies, something may be waking. And no one thought to ask what he would have wanted. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The medical procedures, ethical dilemmas, and scientific concepts depicted in this novel are dramatized for storytelling purposes and should not be interpreted as accurate representations of real-world practices or institutions. The views and decisions of characters in this story do not reflect those of the author and are intended solely to serve the fictional narrative.

"In 1993, lucien lost his sight in a tragic accident, only to be given a chance through a mysterious eye donation. But seeing again comes with terrible cost. "Are these eyes meant only for seeing or do they serve a darker purpose?" "The eyes trying to tell lucien something or lead him into something" "Do the eyes lead him to the truth.....or to his undoing?"

The ill are robbed of their dignity at last.Will our protagonist keep their dignity in their death?

[TW contains swearing, gore, needles, violence, drug usage, violence, and an overall rather dystopian "society." Read at your own caution.] Sorry if the writing in this isn't the best, this is one of my first ever actual books TwT (of course, the idea for sentient objects isn't my original idea- go check out the rest of the OSC's content! There's lots of talented people in it!) CRISKER LABS. Home to many experiments and test subjects. Subject #083, a.k.a. Makeup-Brush, and her 2 companions, subjects #094, Tissue Ball, and #103, Water Balloon, begin learning the truth hidden within this facility. They need to move quickly, they're being monitored at every living second so being hidden is difficult, but they can manage. They're nearly perfect artificial creatures, they have little to no flaws that could stop them... or at least that they're aware of.

A humanitarian medical aid mission goes all wrong when they land in africa to encounter the world's deadliest disease. Will anyone survive this plague?

A sadistic doctor and his wife try to bring up a family.

In a forgotten small town surrounded by forests and rivers, the residents begin falling prey to a bizarre illness. It starts with nosebleeds, insomnia, and violent outbursts-then progresses into hallucinations, possession-like behavior, and eventual death. Officials dismiss it as a bacterial outbreak, but survivors begin whispering that it's not just a disease. Something lives in the water. Something that feeds on more than just flesh-it wants their memories, their identities, their souls.

Anika Crisostomo just started her night shift in the Emergency Room. Everything feels routine: late admissions, med errors, pagod na residents. Until 3:14 AM hits - and she realizes something's off. No one answers her calls. The lights keep flickering - "Code Blue - Nurse: A. Crisostomo - 3:17 AM - DOA" But she never called a code. And she never wrote that. Now, she's trapped in a hospital that resets every 6 hours. Patients repeat. Doctors forget. And outside the ER doors... may isang pasyente na hindi dapat dumating. "Hindi ito shift mo, Anika. Turno ko 'to."

The mortuary was never meant to be opened after 10 PM. Built long before the hospital, buried with secrets from the British era, it has claimed every soul who dared to enter after dark. When Ele, a medical student with a window facing the mortuary, begins dreaming of an unknown old woman, curiosity turns into obsession. As buried truths awaken and spirits demand justice, some secrets refuse to stay dead - and fear chooses its heirs carefully. Because after 10 PM, the dead are no longer silent.

During a hospital sleep study, eleven-year-old Naomi Carter speaks in perfect sentences while her EEG shows continuous delta activity-deep sleep, a stage in which speech does not occur. The anomaly draws two men into its orbit: Dr. Adrian Wells, a rational pediatric neurologist who doubts anything he cannot measure, and Father Miguel Salvatierra, a priest who trusts in faith where medicine demands proof. As Naomi's nocturnal speech evolves into something far more dangerous than words, neurology and theology converge, revealing that consciousness is not a closed system-and that some words summon what should remain dormant. Between the men grows a tension neither professional nor holy, and the mystery begins to threaten far more than their beliefs. Delta Legion is a slow-burn horror thriller about sleep, identity, forbidden intimacy, and the doors the human brain opens when we are no longer awake.

They called it progress. In a locked care ward, patients begin to improve. They remember names. Follow rules. Stop causing trouble. The programme works. Nurse Eleanor Shaw is relieved - at first. Then she notices what the charts don't show. The patients aren't just calmer. They're quieter. Flatter. Empty in a way no one wants to question. When Eleanor looks deeper, she finds the same changes reported across prisons and secure mental hospitals. Different people. Same results. Same language. The system calls it success. Eleanor calls it something else. And when one patient collapses - and doesn't stay down - the truth becomes impossible to contain. After the Quiet is a slow-burn psychological horror about control, compliance, and what happens when silence is engineered. This isn't the end of the world. It's what comes after.

I LOVE THESE BOOKS SO GOD DAM MUCH, I NEED TO RANT. (I did not write don't let the forest in or hazelthorn. I wish I did though) (Previously known as just DONT LET THE FOREST IN, this book will now include hazelthorn, another book by the same author) (THE COVER IS FROM DONT LET THE FOREST IN)

A wave of murders strikes the city's officials. Detective Ethan Ross leads the investigation, but nothing makes sense. Witnesses describe a grotesque creature-something born of flesh and decay, not human. As fear grips the city, Ethan uncovers a horrifying link between the victims and a secret project long buried. Justice is coming, but it no longer wears a human face.