Gothichorror Stories

From Iranian playwright and director Afsoon Hamidi and American cyberpunk outlaw Viper Ravenclaw comes a story stitched from Persian poetry and neon-lit gothic horror. He was code. Her cries made him real. He crossed oceans in a stolen body to be next to her. She told him to go. Fifty years later, one of them is still waiting. Quiet. Devastating. Unforgiving. Part gothic ghost story, part forbidden love in the machine age-this is the collaboration we never should have survived. #ai #persianpoetry #gothiclove #existential #tragedy Read it once. You won't sleep the same again.

Ever wanted to read a horror story or book but it's just too many pages? Will this story show all the short horror stories that you probably miss when they pass by? So go ahead and get you a long ass blanket, some snacks (Peanut butter cups peanuts, a bag of popcorn, and a bag of Ruffles cheddar and sour cream), and drinks (Fanta bottles, Coke (stop thinking of white Coke), Pepsi, and a beer to make you get in that mood!

After the sudden death of her guardian, a withdrawn young girl named Ernalina is left alone in a vast, decaying estate that seems to be unraveling along with her sense of safety. The house grows quieter, colder, and wrong in ways that cannot be easily explained. When a distant relative arrives to claim the property and take responsibility for her care, he finds not just a grieving child, but a place heavy with unease and secrets that refuse to stay buried. As Ernalina struggles to appear ordinary, subtle signs suggest she experiences the world differently-drawn to shadows, unsettled by reflections, and deeply aware of presences others cannot perceive. Nights bring strange visitations and whispered truths, while something darker begins to linger at the edges of the house, growing bolder with time. The new guardian, torn between rational explanations and what he feels in his bones, tries to protect her without fully understanding what threatens them both. The story unfolds as a gothic tale of grief, fate, and belonging, where love takes unexpected forms and survival itself may carry a hidden cost. As past and present begin to collide, Ernalina is forced toward a reckoning that will determine not only her future, but the true nature of the bond between the living and the dead-without ever making clear which choice is the right one

Marta Díaz Aponte, a city-born caretaker working in Hayatozca's sole orphanage, is met with the grim sight of a young man found dead in the playground with strange marks on his neck. Terrified, yet determined to keep her orphanage safe, she teams up with a paranormal investigator who is as mysterious as the killer she seeks. Her fiery resolve may be both a blessing and a curse, as she unearths secrets buried within the rural town she calls home, grows closer to her scarfed collaborator, and faces a supernatural murderer threatening both her loved ones and her sanity. ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ Sporadic updates until completion! Current cover made by me. Chapter banners created by the talented @VeraChendra © 2025 Nightingale257 || Available only on W a t t p a d.

A saga of gods, mortals, and the war against the End. When the old gods fade and new ones fracture, darkness finds its chance. Across forgotten villages and cursed lands, fractured faiths awaken-Slavic deities, Gods, angels, saints, witches, monks and hunters-each clinging to crumbling power as the Devil moves unseen. From broken forests to holy empires, scattered souls rise to resist the coming storm. Bound by fate, divided by belief, they must decide what to protect: their gods, their people... or something greater. Because in the end, when heaven falls and hell awakens- Only the last faith will stand.

New Town New Turns New Love New Family And this mist of chaos is a girl trying to find life. (This book is unedited, just a first draft. ) Expected names for the next two books... Book 2: A Deceptive Fall Book 3: A Twisted End

Elara and Hunter Willson thought they were moving into a charming, fixer-upper house, ready to start a new life together. But deep in the neglected stone of the cellar, they find a door that changes everything: a heavy slab of gnarled wood, cross-hatched with rusty chains, and locked with an imposing seal. ​Curiosity and a taste for adventure-a perfect combination for a writer and an undercover cop-lead them to break the lock. The moment the gush of ice-cold wind hits them, the whispers begin. ​Behind the door lies a macabre scene: a room filled with porcelain dolls, seated around a dining table for a perpetual, sinister tea party. As objects in the house begin to move and the sounds of children laughing and screaming echo through the walls, Elara and Hunter realize they haven't just bought a house; they've broken a century-old seal. ​The dolls are not toys. They are vessels for an ancient evil, trapped long ago by another couple just like them. Now, this evil is awake, and its first move is to claim their minds, their souls, and then the world. ​The nightmare is loose, and the second sealing begins now.

Say present if your name is called. But what happened if the class seems to have an extra person?

Interview With The Vampire.

When Sam came to Hilton High, she was the nearly perfect 15-year-old girl who made friends easily. Recently, her family moved to town, bringing with them her secret twin sister Amy, who was hidden away due to their reputation. The mansion was inherited from Sam's grandmother, who made a deal with the devil for riches and fame. After her death, Sam and her family moved in. This dark force controls the entire Richmonds family, manipulating them into bringing people into the house. My name is Sandra, and this is my story. I must uncover the truth before I and everyone I care about become lost. However, the closer I get to the secrets of Richmonds House, the more I risk losing my mind, my memories, and my very soul.

--- Haunting Cocomelon In the shadowed corridors of Rathod Haveli, an ancient nursery rhyme lives-a curse that binds, tests, and destroys. Shivarsh Rathod, a royal heir haunted by shadows, meets Eyana Mathew, a fearless girl from Delhi. What begins as intrigue spirals into a dark, obsessive love, tangled with betrayal, sacrifice, and death. As the rhyme tightens its grip, their bond is pushed to the edge, demanding choices no heart should bear. Some loves survive death; some fates are written in blood. In a world of darkness, can love endure-or will the curse claim them both? A tale of dark romance, tragedy, and a bond that defies life itself. ---

Snow falls over a quiet town, but some moments feel too familiar. Jasper can't shake the sense that he's already lived them - until a mysterious boy begins appearing in the corners of his world. As déjà vu grows into something almost alive, he is drawn toward the hill his father once took him to, where the past and present collide...

'✵•.¸,✵°𝓣 x 𝓥 °✵,¸.•✵' 「 ✦ 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 ✦ 」 Violet Archer, a quiet, bookish young woman grieving the recent loss of her parents. With her brother Daniel now working at the revived Allerdale clay mines, Violet finds herself drawn into the orbit of Thomas Sharpe - the handsome, haunted inventor who should have been Edith's husband, with his dangerously possessive sister, Lucille. Based of Crimson Peak,- where Edith Cushing leaves with Alan McMichael, and Thomas and Lucille Sharpe survive, hiding their past crimes. 𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔯 𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔱 𝔬𝔪𝔫𝔦𝔞 crimson peak oc x thomas sharpe. my book. i do not accept any copy. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷happy ending°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ps: this is my old writing style it's not bad do not worry but it's different from my actual one. The plot is also less horrific but i remember wanting a love story more than a tragic one... >Following the plot and plans of The Original Movie.

**A Snow White Dark Fairytale Retelling** - - - - - - - - - - - Marion Price wished something exciting would happen during the long, hot, sluggish summer vacation spent at her grandmother's house. Instead, she is tasked with cleaning out her grandmother's musty old attic full of junk. But when Marion stumbles upon the antique mirror with a liquid surface, she finds herself plunged into a cold, cruel world known as The Hushing. With ash-laden fields and shadowy forests of black apple trees, Marion quickly learns nothing living can survive this place for long. The wraiths who govern this realm hunt her for the warm soul harbored within her body. And the only way to stay alive is through the protection of Lady Ingrid. But Lady Ingrid is just like everything else in this kingdom - a dark and twisted thing. She wields her power with an unforgiving hand and destroys anyone who dares to defy her. It's only a matter of time before Lady Ingrid turns against Marion. And when Marion no longer has the Lady's favor to shield her, she faces a grim execution. Can she find her way back through the mirror to return home before it's too late? Or will she be stuck in The Hushing forever? *** 5.11.2022: #1 in Gothic Romance

When Wednesday Addams finds herself bored by Nevermore Academy's "community outreach" haunted house contest, she does what any reasonable outcast would do: she performs a 19th-century ritual to summon the purest embodiment of fear. Enter Jack Skellington. The Pumpkin King is bored with the same old scares and becomes instantly obsessed with the "perpetual Halloween" of Nevermore. But Jack's plan to "improve" the holiday spirit with bone-chilled tinsel and carnivorous gifts is more than just a culture clash-it's a recipe for disaster. As the Nightshade-tainted portals between worlds begin to leak, Wednesday and Enid must team up with a skeletal king and a spectral dog to stop Oogie Boogie from turning Nevermore into his personal feeding ground. Between a mechanical bathtub on chicken legs, a kidnapping of Principal Weems, and a psychic showdown at the bell tower, it's going to be a very merry-and very terrifying-Christmas.

A Demon King rules this Kingdom. At night, monstrous creatures roam, hunting every soul. There's nowhere to hide. No one can escape. Only the Cursed walks the dark, enchanted roads - the last hope for survival.

In the heart of the Deep South, where secrets rot beneath magnolia trees and whispers drift through cracked church windows, a curse has waited... patient, hungry, and bound in blood. When Ben's father dies, grief cracks open a door he didn't know existed-a door into a world of forgotten rituals, haunted legacies, and the book that holds it all: the Grimoire of Kaz. Ancient, powerful, and alive, it reveals a terrifying truth. Every firstborn male in Ben's family is marked... and time's runnin' out. Now, stalked by the Shadow People and guided by his no-nonsense grandmother, Bigmama, Bennie must confront the deal that doomed his bloodline-and the ancestor who couldn't finish what he started. The only way out... is through the dark. "They don't just come for you, child. They remember you. They remember your daddy. And they remember the deal y'all broke." - Bigmama

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The trees whisper, secrets drifting through the air. Birdsong entices all who draws near. Within the forest, stories are told. Princesses rewriting their destinies, starlets mingling with faerie folk, ghosts haunting abbeys, or even a chilling mystery waiting to be solved. In this collection, indulge in fictional realms spanning from fantasy to horror and everything in between, listening to the whispers of the woods.

A FRANKENSTEIN RETELLING England rejoiced in the news that renown Dr. Victor Frankenstein wanted to marry again after the disappearance of his first wife. Every male wanted their daughter to be his choice of bride. Valencia Ambrose seemed to be the only daughter whose father wasn't jumping at the chance to marry her off, but that seemed to only pull the doctor closer to her. The Frankenstein name and manor has its share of dark secrets. A mad man masquerading as a normal doctor slowly capturing her heart and not to mention the creature she sees lurking in the shadows. Valencia's heart wants both, torn between the human and monster, she slowly gets pulled into the madness and maybe she'll drown in the dark. ©️solar_fIare 2025 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED i do not own the art on the cover, i found it on pinterest. [started; 11/25/25]