An Assemblage of Short Horror Stories
- LECTURES 44
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 4
Mots-cléshorror
He was an ordinary boy until he was kidnapped and held as a prisoner for ten years, enduring things unimaginable.
She has a secret that she's told no one: a monster has lived with her for as long as she can remember, and she's terrified of it.
Periodically, something rustles beneath his skin, eager to get out. He cannot control it, and fears that one day it will kill him.
She's been trapped by a mad villain, stuck inside an hour glass as her time runs out. Once all of the sand reaches the bottom, her world will explode.
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Gilded Amnesia
She woke up with no memory. He says he's her husband. But in a world of luxury and lies, can she trust the man she's falling for? The last thing she remembers is the screech of tires and a blinding light. When she opens her eyes, she's in a penthouse more luxurious than any dream, wearing a silk nightgown she'd never afford, and a devastatingly handsome stranger is calling her Amelia. He claims he's Liam Croft, her billionaire husband, and that a terrible accident stole her memories. Thrust into a life of glamour and secrets, she must play the part of a wife she can't remember. But nothing adds up. The way the staff watches her with wary eyes. The locked doors. The flashes of a past that feels like someone else's nightmare. Liam is magnetic, protective, and looks at her with a longing that feels real. But as fragments of the truth begin to surface, she uncovers a dangerous web of corporate espionage and hidden enemies. The greatest threat of all might be the man sleeping beside her-the man she's dangerously close to loving all over again. Who can she trust in a world where everyone knows her... except herself?
THE WATCHER.
She thinks she's invisible-just a waitress working late shifts to pay her bills, slipping through life without being noticed. But she's wrong. Someone sees her. Him. Cold, powerful, and dangerously obsessed, he's watched her for months from the shadows. He knows her routines, her smile, the way she tucks her hair behind her ear when she's nervous. To the world, he's an untouchable billionaire, ruthless and controlled. But when it comes to her, control is slipping. When she accidentally stumbles into his world-an overheard phone call, a mistaken identity, a stormy night-he decides watching isn't enough anymore. He wants her. Needs her. And he'll do anything to keep her close... even if it means unraveling her world to remake it with him at the center.
Fixation
Nessa Thomas doesn't do "normal." Diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder, she's a walking contradiction: brilliant but emotionally chaotic, blunt to the point of brutal, and incapable of reading social cues without an instruction manual. Therapy helps. Mostly. CBT gives her tools-self-soothing rituals, journaling, distraction techniques. She can manage the obsessions. Usually. But then she meets Elijah Wells. He's calm. Grounded. Intriguing. And the moment he smiles at her like she's more than just too much, Nessa's world tilts. The fixation starts slow-just research, just curiosity-but spirals into something deeper, darker, and a little dangerous. Now, she's balancing on the razor's edge between healing and obsession, control and compulsion, love and something else entirely.Terminé
Cecilia, Cecilia, Cecilia.
Emilio Acosta. Quiet, reserved, dangerous. He doesn't let much distract him, he doesn't let people in. He discards women like they would him, if he didn't have money. The way he's invested in his community... You'd never think that he's the one that the local cartel boss calls for "clean up" after a job. When he goes to visit his Doña, grandmother, at the ALF he personally chose and toured for her, there's this nurse- this woman- who just... Does something to him. And her? She doesn't pay him any fucking mind. She knows he's looking, but he was no different than the other men who gawked at her. She thought, anyways. Cecilia Valdés. What happens when he stumbles across her OWN double life? Her own big secret she prayed nobody else would know? What happens when he just can't get her off his mind? All he can hear on repeat in his head, is her name... "Cecilia, Cecilia, Cecilia..."
Dark devoted obsession
She signed the paper with trembling hands, her vision blurred, her mind clouded-drugged and barely aware of what she was doing. "Why are you doing this to me?" she asked, her voice shaking, yet defiant. Even in her weakened state, she refused to show fear. The man standing in front of her stared with eyes that pierced through her soul, sending a cold shiver down her spine. "What did I do, sweetheart?" he said, his voice low, dangerous-yet laced with something disturbingly tender. "You look at me like I've wronged you. But all I did was what's best... I made you mine. You were mine the moment my eyes found you. And anyone who dares to take you away from me-will taste hell from this beast." His eyes burned with a terrifying mix of love, desire, obsession, and madness-emotions she couldn't fully comprehend through the haze in her mind. Overwhelmed by the drug, her body gave out. Just before she collapsed, he caught her in his arms, holding her close like she was the most precious thing in the world. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear, whispering with venomous devotion, "At last... you're mine. Completely. Irrevocably. And I'll destroy anyone who dares to steal you from me." it is a story with obsession, madness love by a mafia lord towards a middle class girl.
COMPLICATED DESIRE | EDITING |
Dammit " I yelled . Why can't this damn employees watch where they are going. " I'm so so sorry , I didn't see you." The person replied with panicking voice . She tried to wipe the coffee with her hands but , was making it worse. Argh ! badly wanted to see who has a beautiful voice but I didn't bother because I was way beyond fustrated to the point I would to strangle this person. " Next time watch where you are going you slut !". I yelled at that person. I need to go and change now. "Look you asshole , I didn't see you okay. And dont yell at me you motherfucker. Its Your fault that the coffee spilled out. You don't even know me yet you called me a slut. Go fuck your pussy man and learn to respect others nxn". She replied. . I looked up to see who dared to insult me like that , i saw beautiful girl.My blood was boiling . They fucking called me an asshole. Before I could observe, she stormmed off angrily. I sighed. Now i gotta change my shirt A bit A bit drama, but its feeling Read more. soon to be deleted.Terminé
THE WIFE,THE MOTHER,THE PRISONER BOOK 1
She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her - and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future - with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn't choose. Wears clothes she didn't buy. Answers to a name she didn't earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered "I love you" is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape - only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn't just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth - she doesn't cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched... is being needed. This isn't love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness. ---Terminé
All Yours
"Please," I whisper, my voice trembling as tears prick the corners of my eyes. "Please don't hurt me." The words barely escape my throat, fragile and desperate. He studies me for a moment, tilting his head slightly, almost as if he's amused by my plea. Then he scoffs, the sound sharp and mocking. "Why would I want to do that?" he murmurs, his voice smooth but carrying a dark undertone that chills me. He takes a step forward, and instinctively, I step back. "I've just found you..." He pauses, his gaze dragging over my face like a predator sizing up its prey. "And now you're mine." Aurora Evans leads a life of simplicity. Eat, work, sleep-her unchanging regimen is her sanctuary, and she has no intention of altering it. But what unfolds when a shadowy figure, lurking beyond her windows, takes an insidious interest in her? One glance at her in a café ensnares him, rendering him captivated, his singular ambition becoming clear: to claim her as his own. Aurora's attempts to escape his shadowy games are futile, especially in the cloak of night when he emerges, weaving his spell under the cover of darkness. He teases, entices, and pushes her perilously close to her breaking point. Her resolve is to distance herself as much as possible. Yet, fate has a cruel sense of irony. When she is abruptly dismissed from her previous job, she unwittingly lands a position working for him-as his assistant-entangling her in a web she can no longer evade. *A STALKER ROMANCE* #1 in "assistant" 12/23/24 #1 in "criminal" 3/8/25Terminé
She woke up with no memory. He says he's her husband. But in a world of luxury and lies, can she trust the man she's falling for? The last thing she remembers is the screech of tires and a blinding light. When she opens her eyes, she's in a penthouse more luxurious than any dream, wearing a silk nightgown she'd never afford, and a devastatingly handsome stranger is calling her Amelia. He claims he's Liam Croft, her billionaire husband, and that a terrible accident stole her memories. Thrust into a life of glamour and secrets, she must play the part of a wife she can't remember. But nothing adds up. The way the staff watches her with wary eyes. The locked doors. The flashes of a past that feels like someone else's nightmare. Liam is magnetic, protective, and looks at her with a longing that feels real. But as fragments of the truth begin to surface, she uncovers a dangerous web of corporate espionage and hidden enemies. The greatest threat of all might be the man sleeping beside her-the man she's dangerously close to loving all over again. Who can she trust in a world where everyone knows her... except herself?
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