Fantasyhorror Stories

Book 2 Months after surviving the destruction of Black Hollow Manor, Elara Veyn discovers that the nightmare was never truly over. Across the world, mysterious red doors begin appearing in homes, schools, hospitals, and cities-each one whispering familiar voices and luring people into impossible spaces beyond reality. As entire districts vanish and civilization begins to fracture, Elara uncovers the terrifying truth: Black Hollow was only one lock in an ancient network of living doors. Behind them waits the Red Child-an extradimensional Keeper who offers humanity not destruction, but invitation. As reality transforms into a vast supernatural architecture known only as the House, Elara must descend deeper than ever before, beyond the red doors, beyond the Root House, and into the hidden foundations of existence itself. But when she learns that something even older and far more horrifying is rising beneath all worlds, Elara must make an impossible choice: Remain human... Or become the final guardian standing between humanity and the darkness below. Black Hollow: The Red Door is a chilling sequel of cosmic paranormal horror, psychological dread, dimensional mystery, and escalating supernatural apocalypse-where every door may lead home... or somewhere far worse.

He inherited a bloodline. It wants him back. Dorian Blackwood buried his mother, then woke with dirt under his nails and a hunger that isn't his. She left him a silver spiral pendant-a cage, not jewelry. It muffles the Matriarch: a three-hundred-year-old ancestor who opened a door to something called the Dusk and has been wearing her descendants like coats ever since. Dorian is the strongest vessel in a century. The full moon is in twelve days. When it rises, the pendant fails, and the Matriarch comes to claim his body and walk again. With Lena Cho-a girl bound by a blood oath to watch his family rise or fall-and Lyra, an aunt trapped between life and death for twenty years, Dorian faces an impossible choice: become the monster hunting him, or offer the Dusk the one thing it cannot consume. Himself. Willingly. Not as prey. As a sacrifice. Love can be a door. Letting go is the only key.

"Green Door" is a surreal psychological narrative exploring fear, confusion, and self-discovery. The protagonist awakens in a white void, confronted by a vivid green door that exudes both terror and allure. As they traverse through haunting dreams and chilling encounters, including a mysterious man with a bloodied axe, they grapple with memories and emotions. Each step through ominous and symbolic landscapes-frozen forests and voids of light-reveals fragments of their past and leads to profound self-acceptance. The story concludes with a transition from fear to liberation, symbolized by a serene white door that opens into a realm of potential and peace, marking the beginning of a new chapter in their existence.

In an ordinary City, one day a power failure happens and since then life has not been the same

Ghost aren't real... right? A group of friends decides to go on a camping trip where they meet a child... a Ghost child. With this child around she helps them get through the troubles they face. Read and enjoy the bumpy ride.

Lyra is a typical teenager in the 21st century. She host's a story club in a small town called Dreamer's Tale. Halloween was near, and she wanted to keep a little party for the kid clubbers. Nobody knew, how the day, and probably her life could get so bad, by one, little tale. Celestial Blossoms is a little fantasy/horror story, that tells about the life of a Dreamer's Talean girl called Lyra. The story is chaotic and unstable, I know. And it is like that because I'm writing this based on my dreams. Dreams are confusing sometimes, but when you wake up, and think about them, they start to make sence. Just like it starts to get sence when the story ends. The story doesn't contain any NSFW, just because... I mean, oeugh, um- i- eh- it doesn't feel right to me. I aint good at THAT cind of thingies.

On every 15th of October is demon day: a day when the demons would rise from underneath the earth so everyone would have to hide in a fallout shelter. but 3 boys didn't make it to the fallout shelter...

Beneath the surface of ordinary schools, hidden in forgotten halls and abandoned buildings, lies a labyrinth no one dares speak of. It is not made of stone alone-it is alive, shifting, feeding on fear and sacrifice. Five chosen students, bound by a book that should not exist, must descend into its depths. Each dungeon is a reflection of one of them-born from their past, their fears, and their secrets. To survive, they must solve puzzles, face traps, and outlast rival students who were called but not destined. The dungeon underground does not forgive the weak. It does not allow betrayal. And once chosen, there is no escape. This is their story.

In a village bound by a centuries-old pact with a vampire lord, salvation comes in the form of Eryan-a demigod sent by the gods to shatter the chains of darkness. But when the vampire Kaelar fuses with an ancient, malevolent force, he becomes a god of shadow, threatening to consume the world in eternal night. As the twilight war rages, Eryan must summon the forgotten children of the gods for one final battle. In a clash of blood and light, mortals, demigods, and monsters will decide the fate of Thornhollow-and the dawn itself.**

A nineteen-year-old boy trapped between collapsing realities, repeating memories, and a curse that began long before he was born. Lightning tears the sky, a swamp drags him down, a rose dies mid-air, and a crow witnesses a massacre beneath a colossal mountain. This is not the beginning of a story. This is the beginning of a circle. - Al Diarah: The Circle of Shadow

Before the next page in Hermeitis's grimoire, there is another story. Not written by a wizard, but spoken by a villager who strayed too far past the tree line. They say he's an old friend of Hermeitis-a kindly mage with a strange grin and stranger hobbies. But the boy who wandered into his lair would tell you otherwise. This is the tale of Fenwick Merryweather-where the jars still breathe, the tea speaks in memories, and the smoke never rises.

Ten strangers. Two feuding royals. A deadly game. Only one will leave the island... Chosen for reasons unknown to them, ten strangers are stolen from their lives and forced together to compete in an ancient tournament run by the wickedest of Fae. Only one can leave the island. So, let the games begin... *Fae Island is a blend of Dark Fantasy/Horror and Paranormal Thriller intended for readers 18+* ****This is a free sample and the rest can be found on Amazon Kindle Vella*** First three episodes are always free and new readers receive tokens when signing up!

A small group of friends have always sought adventure and have wished to find any folklore to be true. There's an island that supposedly harbors the spirits of old pirates, a perfect new adventure just for them. It's time to set sail into the murky waters. It's time to face true fears... || Contest Entry for @Fantasy_Community's Eighth Prompt || Word count: 2729

Young Jemma Treser wakes up in a small bed in a tiny, cold room. She shivers. She can't remember why she was in the small room. Then it hits her, to loosing the war between Crystal Falls and Foensins Oak. She tried not to remember the ones she lost some dear and close some new and far. She had white hair that softly braided. She looked in a mirror in the corner. She was covered in cinder and ash scratched and scared with scars. Her outfit was torn and black and white. It was like a scene from a horror movie. War Falls upon Crystal Fall she didn't wait.. She ran. She found a handsome young man did she just Seal Her Fate Or Catch Her Destiny

this is inspired by one minecraft world where i recreated (inazuma) w villagers hhh

Dezzery "Stormwood" Von Houten was named from being found in the woods after a storm by her adopted father, the "Wolf of the Wood". Due to her strange appearance of having violet eyes and a lock of white hair in her black tresses, she is a common topic for whispered rumors in her superstitious village of Waldstadt despite the respected reputation of her adopted parents and her skills as a huntress. When out hunting, something strange happens to Dezzery. A dancing flame of darkness appears before her as the woods fall silent. Progressively, other odd things start happening in her quiet village. One thing leads to another until the people of Waldstadt decide they need help from the outside before they risk being wiped from the map by the strange curse they speculate to be placed upon their village. A group of volunteers is formed to go find help from one of the larger towns outside of The Oakenward Wood. Seeing it as a chance to prove her worth, Dezzery steps up to join the band of volunteers Away from the only place she's ever know, the young huntress ends up in more trouble than she signed up for as she learns to survive in unfamiliar surroundings and uncovers the secrets of her origin on her quest to save the only place she's ever known. [FIRST DRAFT] **NOTE: Hoping to update Bi-weekly if my other projects allow for that**

Apple Town was once a peaceful Place. On a normal day in the month of September, news struck. Apple Towns world famous apples were infected. The infection was rapidly growing throughout the farms of Apple Town. By: Tyler Carter W. Midnight John Finnen

Gral and Harald Cooperson were brothers, explorers and wealthy idiots, and when tales of a creepy underground city were brought to their attention, they couldn't resist going to take a peek, reasoning that ghosts didn't exist and that a brief look around surely wouldn't be dangerous... Author's note: this is a short story, comprising three story parts, followed by a history of the aforementioned creepy city. Well, I think it's creepy. My partner thought it was hilarious. How would I categorise this? Possibly a fantasy horror story, with a good helping of cheesy nonsense to lighten the mood a bit. It is based in the fantasy world of the Four Realms, as most of my other stories are, but I believe it possibly could stand alone, except that readers need to know that Hale is a goddess with the attributes of torment and depravity, but who despite her nature is a protector of children and who would do absolutely anything to see children safe and their abusers punished. She is the granddaughter of an evil god named Halos who was destroyed many hundreds of years before this story starts. Her father, Honess, and brother, Hurbek, are also divine and the three share Halos's attributes between them. I don't think it needs to be marked as mature, but I'm happy to be corrected on this by readers. It does contain some swearing, and implied (though not described) cannibalism. Please note that the cover image does not belong to me.