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168 Stories

  • The Monsters Next Door - Season 1 by BreeSeeingYou
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    They won't stop talking to me. I keep playing the same character and I can't level up: myself I'm 25, unemployed, broke, and one bad decision away from making rum and video games my entire personality. Then, strangers start confessing things to me: "Someone who looks exactly like me is ruining my life." "I think my therapist is a vampire." "There's something in the lake." "I see ghosts all over campus. And they're angry." I don't know why people keep supernatural trauma dumping on me. I didn't ask for the stories. But once people start telling them, I can't help but listen. Then Alex appears - British, bossy, and annoyingly attractive - and he tells me that I'm a Listener. It sounds simple but Listening has side effects. Like energy drains, nightmares, and voices whispering to me in the darkness. And some of the storytellers are dangerous. So I decide to use my screwed up life to start a podcast. It's got my voice. And their monster stories. It's supposed to be a record of what happened. A way to understand and prove that I'm not insane and show that I was here. But stories have power. Listener voices have more. And I have no idea who - or what - my voice has awakened.
  • The Unborn Saints by EliasVane1911
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    Nineteen years ago, Aldren Vale abandoned his little brother outside a sealed monastery. The boy was never seen again. Now a disgraced crusader, Aldren returns home after receiving a letter written in his brother's childhood hand: You left me beneath the monastery. Three local children soon vanish. Their families forget they ever existed. Their names disappear from church records, and their footprints end against the monastery's solid stone walls. Only Aldren remembers them. To find the children-and learn what truly happened to his brother-Aldren must join forces with an old comrade, a frightened monk, and a nun who knows far too much about the dead. But something beneath the monastery has been waiting for his return. It knows his sins. It speaks with his brother's voice. And it needs Aldren to open the door. The Unborn Saints is a dark medieval fantasy mystery filled with supernatural horror, forgotten gods, loyal friendships, forbidden desire, and ordinary people finding the courage to stand against the unknown.
  • CONCRETE HEART by Kiki3939
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    In a towering, sentient apartment building, a mysterious heart pulses at its center, and only a few residents can sense it. As the building manipulates its inhabitants, the Guardian and the Prince must protect the Wanderer-who may hold the key to controlling the heart-while surviving the brutal, supernatural threats orchestrated by the enigmatic Grace. Loyalties, love, and survival blur in a tense, violent struggle where the building itself tests every choice, and the true cost of connection is revealed.
  • The Lantern House at Velanpur Crossing by lue_an
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    When a forgotten railway town is swallowed by a monsoon storm, Iraanshi Devre finds herself trapped inside Lantern House.
  • The Last Pair by IgotSole
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    What is Sneaker Horror? Sneaker Horror is a psychological subgenre in which every pair of sneakers compels its wearer to face the truths they've been evading. Imagine a store that materializes only when you're in denial. Sneakers that possess an understanding of you that surpasses your own. And a clerk with a vacant gaze who never blinks at the right moments.
  • HISTÓRIAS DA MEIA-NOITE VOLUME 1 by gothic_emo_dark4659
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    DESCRIPTION OF THE STORY Twelve friends went camping in a forest and found a haunted mansion, unaware that they would experience many different things throughout the story. SYNOPSIS OF THE STORY The story will have several chapters, several series, and several volumes. It will feature many characters created by me; it will be a long story, so don't be annoyed if it takes a while, I'm just going to make sure everything is perfect and in perfect order for you to read. ATTENTION This story will include: *Persecution *Murder *Suicide *Depression *It will contain inappropriate language. *Over 25 years old, this story is mature. *Triggers If you are very young or very sensitive, I suggest finding another type of story for yourself.
  • Whispers of Agnivan by lucidvxil
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    Agnivan Camp is the perfect escape until you notice whispers echo through the trees. As strange events unfold and the shadows of the past creep closer, the visitors realize that some places remember more than they should.
  • Lyka A Soul Divided by Tynashe79
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    A slave to a powerful king, Lyka now carried royal blood within her. But the king would not allow this bastard child to be born, would not see his legacy tainted by laying with a slave. Lyka knew he would have her head, and so she fled. To protect her life and the life growing inside her, she ran. But the king would not be easily escaped. Marked for death and hunted by his soldiers, she had no hope of surviving. But fate had something else in store. For from her final breath... a legacy was born. Tired of the same old rejected mate werewolf novels? Good this isn't one of them. Lyka A Soul Divided is a dark, immersive supernatural fantasy filled with mystery, betrayal, brutal fights, and ancient curses. It's a slow burn, character driven journey where every action has consequences and every soul has secrets. If you're into high stakes supernatural conflict, layered world building, and morally grey characters trying to survive in a dying world... you're in the right place. Here's what to expect. •Dark, gritty supernatural fantasy •Cinematic action and horror • Psychological depth and emotional stakes. •A fresh take on werewolves, witches, and vampires and other supernatural creatures. •Lore heavy mystery with slow burn revelations •Deep, evolving character relationships. •An expansive world of cursed bloodlines and ancient power. This book is ongoing and receives regular updates. Give it a shot. You just might lose yourself in it.
  • The children in room 12 by krista487
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    The Children in Room 12 By Krista Paulson Emma Carter expected Room 12 to be just another substitute teaching assignment. She was wrong. The children draw the same black house. They whisper warnings when adults aren't listening. And they keep asking about people who disappeared decades ago. When Emma discovers a connection between her family and a forty-year-old classroom tragedy, she finds herself pulled into a mystery that should have died in 1987. A mystery involving missing children. Forgotten memories. And something lurking beyond the edge of reality. Something that watches. Something that learns. Something that replaces. As strange drawings begin appearing in impossible places and voices from the past reach out through old journals, Emma realizes the horror never ended. It was only waiting. Now the children of Room 12 are disappearing again. And if Emma wants to stop it, she'll have to uncover the truth about the Black House, the Mimics that stalk innocent children, and a survivor who has spent nearly forty years preparing for this moment. Because some monsters don't feed on fear. They feed on innocence. And once they choose a child... They never let go.
  • The Voodoo Queens': The Awakening by AlphaWolf517
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    Mariah sees the dead. Raina feels every emotion like a rising tide. Kira burns hotter than she can control. Their powers should have stayed buried. But when a violent surge of magic erupts on school grounds, the Crossing splits open-and a girl named Domique answers a whisper meant only for her. Now the spirits are restless. The shadows are hungry. And the Voodoo Queens are waking again. Some inherit crowns. Others inherit curses. These girls inherit both.
  • Disposable toys by Artieremigio
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    The haunts of human evil meet a little boy in this bizarre thriller.
  • The Sleek Spectre of The Stadium by MoonlightingAngel99
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    They thought they could break rules without consequences. A drunk man's blabber mouth spills a secret route in the town stadium, allowing anyone to sneak into the backstage. For Divoky, Salma, Tara, Brandon, and Stella, it's the chance of a lifetime. The latest teen heartthrob-the most popular football player in town, shall compete in the stadium. But when they sneak past the guards and plunge into the dark hall and crevices of the stadium, the thrill quickly curdles into terror. Something evil lurks in the stadium-something slavish that feeds on those who break the rules. Now, the group must run through grunts in the dark, unseen forces closing in and secrets that refuse to be left behind. They wanted an upclose encounter with a star but also received the darkness surrounding a star. Survive the stadium. Escape the horror. Don't look back.
  • keep yourself alive  | a black phone fanfiction by mumb13_
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    Music has always been such a calming notion, a simple melody flowing through your walkman as you ignore every issue society flings at you. Well, almost every situation. Everywhere you went in this sweet, quiet town of Denver a slightly yellow-tinted piece of paper rwminded you of the young boy who went missing. This time, stapled over Billy's pleas for help, was Griffen Stagg. A thirteen year old boy who was invisible before the town pretended to care for him when someone took him away from his quiet, unnoticed family. "Zach! Zachary! Oh my god are you even listening to me dumbass?" *** A story told through the eyes of The Grabbers fourth victim, Zachary Mcdonald. *** TW! kidnapping, gore, mentions of sexual assault, mentions of rape and abuse, 70's homophobia, homophobic language, mentions of death, mentions of drugs/drugging, mentions of alcohol, mentions of abuse. *** I would like to mention I am NOT romanticising kidnapping or the situation. I wrote this since the movie/book isn't written about a real event and wanted to shed more light onto what could've happened to the other victims without dumping it onto them and changing their story line. *** All original characters belong to myself while the actual book/movie characters belong to Joe Hill.
  • THE HOUSE THAT WOULDNT LET ME WAKE by Yaciannie
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    Every night, Cece wakes up inside the same house-her house-but something is always wrong. Her brother disappears. Strangers replace familiar faces. And the dreams leave traces behind when she's awake. As the line between sleep and reality begins to blur, Cece realizes the house is watching, waiting, and slowly pulling her deeper inside. Whatever lives there doesn't want her to run. It wants her to stay asleep.
  • Tales Of Hanako san by SillyRaven4
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    In the dim, forgotten bathrooms of old Japanese schools, the legend of Hanako-san never truly sleeps. Children whisper that if you knock three times and call her name, the ghost of the lonely girl will appear. But what they don't know is that the legend has changed. Now, Hanako-san no longer waits to scare... she listens. They say that if someone tells Hanako their suffering-their heartbreak, their bullying, their silent pain-and finishes the forbidden ritual, she marks them as "heard." And within three nights, a small wooden box appears at their doorstep. Inside lies a pale, hand-stitched doll with red thread eyes. Those who receive the doll understand its meaning instantly: Hanako has accepted their wish... and she will punish the one who hurt them.. No one knows if Hanako is helping the weak... or simply collecting more souls for her lonely world beneath the school.
  • Ooo, spooky by theREALKatczinsky
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    Read the title, it should give you all the information about this story. moved into a small town, Alyssa WoodShallow, she wanted to start a new life, to start over again. But what she didn't know is that she'll find her love life in the process, but also something far more darker. Laugh in the face of horror. Mock it. Throw romance at it. Then I'll do the same thing to you but reverse.
  • A Silent companion: A reflection of fear by MalikSahib0
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    Where shadows dance, reality distorts. Who will answer the call of the unkown? In the depths of Darkness, a presence stirs, waiting to claim its own. Step into the silence, a shadow beside. What terrors will you face when the silence speaks?