Wattpadfright Stories

Where was I going? Wherever the train was taking me I suppose.

Horror story

In the confines of her childhood bedroom, a chilling secret resides within a mirror. Bound to haunting dreams and a mysterious entity named Einar, one girl faces an abyss of nightmares that feel too real. Taunted by a haunting voice, reality blurs into a twisted game, compelling her toward a macabre reckoning. As she confronts the horrors within, a horrifying truth unfolds, leading her on a harrowing path toward a disturbing choice. Trapped between the darkness and a haunting reflection, she grapples with sacrifices, illusions, and the sinister call of the mirror. Will she succumb? Will she fight? Read the story to know!

Holiday tradition, whether it's decorating a tree altogether, singing carols by the fire at night, or visiting family, we all have one. This family's tradition is like the movie "Christmas Vacation" they go out of their way to find the perfect family tree and cut it down and take it home with them and decorate it. But what if that tree is on an Ancient Indian Burial Ground? The ground it stands on rumored to be cursed with the presence of Wendigo? Well, let's just say some tradition is never broken. No matter what the cost. (Author's note: This is a purposely campy-ish take on the #holidayhorror challenge on Wattpad Fright. You will notice the all time cliche of "Ancient Indian Burial Ground" is vibrant in this story, and it is purposely so. So, enjoy and let me know what you thought in the comments! Don't forget to vote, also. - JM)

It came from beneath... Robert Wallace is an uptight botanist wallowing in his own failure in the backwater town of Ballara. After an earthquake rattles the quiet country town, Robert discovers a crack in his basement...and something else, something with an ancient and insatiable hunger, inside it.

Many mysterious murders have been reported in Greens Town recently with no known suspected killer, leaving many people to start to worry. Eleanor is a regular child- Or so the Dorrins thought. The loving family had added a new member to it, giving the little girl a chance. But when the Dorrins family start to notice Eleanor's strange behavior, they begin to question if bringing her in was risking their life. --- The prologue is an entry for Wattpad Fright's Holidays Of Horrors contest.

Jingle Hell, Jingle Hell, Jingle all the way. Oh what fun, It is to hide; To slaughter and to slay... (Winner of @Fright's Holiday Horror Contest!) Highest ranking: #10 in horror, 27th December 2016 Featured in @IncarnateMovie 'Best of Horror' reading list Featured on @Fright @Wattfest @SpeculativeFiction @ForbiddenWorlds reading lists Featured Story December 2018 (Home For the Holidays) Featured Story November 2020 (Editors' Choice) Featured Story October 2021 (Homepage, Spooky SZN) Also available on Amazon and at Barnes and Noble Includes audio Cover by @RachelS8766 Disclaimer: This story is rated PG13, and any comments on this story should also be suitable for 13 year olds to come across. Any comments which are not PG13 may be removed without notice. Thank you ☺♥

a story based on the madonna song "i don't search i find" and story about fate

[#wattpadfright] Contest Entry It's always spooky on a moonlit night out amongst the silent and ever vigilant stalks of corn that randomly shuffle in the wind or are moved by whatever may hunt and feed where even thousands of ears can't hear your screams ... Characters of mine from my Tales of the Weird Wild West also found here are mine and mine alone. For more info visit: http://fiction.kiltedswinebbq.com © 2015 Robert L. Sellers Jr, All Rights Reserved.

Flowers aren't so innocent as they seem. Note : contains blood and gore. May not be suitable for everyone. Maybe, I don't know.

I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I couldn't cry for help. All I could do was move my eyes: open; close; blink, blink, blink. All I could do was watch him at the end of my bed: tormenting me. Mocking me. This is a one shot horror for Wattpad Fright's short story competition!

Back Story is at the end of the short story, try to figure out what's wrong with this man before you reach the end! • A short story for #WattpadFright Copyrighted©

Haunting. The perfect word to describe Cole Knight's Christmas Eve this year. A cassette player falls out of nowhere when he attempts to get the Christmas tree out of the attic. He doesn't pay attention to him at first, but curiosity wins him over as he is stuck overnight at his grandfather's house with nothing but time to kill. He locks himself in his room to listen to it, only to find a girl speaking back to him when he spoke aloud that very night. Stuck in it is Violet Hemmingway. And as soon as Violet apparates out of the tape, Cole realises she isn't real. In fact, she is very much dead. Will Violet haunt him for eternity now that he's released her from the cassette? Or will he be the only key to her freedom? COVER BY @octaves

Cynthia is navigating her mind as well as her life in Japan when she realizes that she is going through severe nightmares and she hast to find out what the memories are that are causing the nightmares in the first place. She ends up falling in love with a four star general from the army as well as she is in love with a japanese yakuza boss! But all the lovers in the world and all the madness that she is suffering from will never cure her of such sorrow and insanity. This is her story part one!

Grandma gets run over by a reindeer, then wreaks revenge havoc on her family. Merry Xmas!

[Selected by @UniversalHorror ] One haunted hostel, two college students on the run, one DEAD man. When college freshmen Chris and Henry get caught up in the tracks of a wandering ghost haunting their hostel, the only thing they could wish for is that it's all a dream-but it isn't. Bloody trails are left, cold bodies pile up and the question of "who's next?" keeps the two friends on their heels, running away from unseen things. With the help of their Professor and a priest, they try to unravel the mystery and put an end to the menace but the web gets thicker and even more lives are put at risk. "It's inevitable, [...] our end seems certain."

Maya and her cousin, Jake, soon discovers that there was something to grandma's rambling on Christmas. Maybe the jolly old fella was real and maybe he did have his little spies watching your every move. What would you have done? This Christmas promises to be a death defying one with crazy grandmothers and jolly old men, throw a few storms and solid curve balls in there and call it a PARTY!

When Delilah Martin finds a body in the park after her gym class, she never thought that the murderer would be someone close to her. But as the rest of the day unfolds, so do her suspicions. **** Published on October 14th 2015 Participant in the #WattpadFright contest.