Historicalhorror Stories

"He's not a doctor. Not anymore," he whispered. "He's what's left when obsession outlives humanity. And you--both of you--are his favorite story." What if a story took place in the eyes of Jack the Ripper himself? Before he became Jack the Ripper, he was just a man. A doctor with a passion for doing what he loves. He lived a life with his girlfriend in a small apartment and spent most of his life in the hospital. He saved hundreds of lives and treated hundreds of patients...until he witnessed one of his patient's murder. After that day, everything changed. Something inside of him snapped. His passion became an obsession and soon, he claimed his first victim: his beloved girlfriend. As he journeys through, he begins to leave a trail of bodies behind and makes a name for himself: Jack the Ripper. What becomes of his life when his obsession begins to eat him away?

In a decaying village where couples vanish every 20 years, investigators Thomas Greene and Billy Albeck uncover a dark secret: the vengeful spirit of eight-year-old Isaac, murdered and ignored centuries ago. As temperatures drop and ghosts rise, they face an army controlled by a child's rage, and a mysterious 'mamma.' #Horror #GhostStory

Written in style of Edgar Allen Poe, this quiet historical horror short story is perfect for cuddling up near the fire with a cup of tea.

Beneath the towering spires and cold stone walls, the Church moves like a shadow over the land. Its priests speak in whispers laced with venom, their blessings tasting of iron and ash. They walk among the faithful cloaked in black, faces hidden, eyes faintly aglow beneath their hoods. Sermons twist scripture into chains, binding the minds of the devout, while behind the altar, unseen hands tighten their grip on the community's soul. The Sacrament they promise is not salvation, but something far darker-an offering to powers the cross cannot name.

[historical supernatural | short story] Do ancient gods linger in forgotten places? {Winner of Wattpad Dark Fantasy's May Dark Tournaments contest}

When fourteen-year-old Deborah Hill and her seven-year-old sister Olivia Hill are sent to stay with their stern Aunt Susan at the imposing Hill Manor, they expect an autumn of long days and strict rules. What they don't expect is the creeping dread that seeps through the walls of the house or the haunting presence of the town's dark history lurking just beneath the surface. As Debbie struggles to shield Livy from the mysteries of their new home, her sister grows increasingly attached to an "imaginary friend." But Livy's peculiar behavior and whispered secrets hint at something far more sinister-something tied to Hill Manor's past and a curse that refuses to be buried. With the help of a loyal friend and an unlikely ally, Debbie delves into a chilling tale of betrayal, revenge, and sacrifice. Time is running out, and as the truth unfolds, Debbie must confront her deepest fears to save her sister before it's too late. Hill Manor hides more than just family secrets. Some stories refuse to stay in the past.

Japan, 1603. The age of war is ending, but for one outcast warrior, the true battle has just begun. After his clan is annihilated in a brutal siege, Takeshi Elias Arakida-a half-Japanese, half-English ronin-wanders the war-scarred mountains of a newly unified Japan. Marked as a disgrace for surviving when others died, he carries the shame of a broken name and blood no samurai truly accepted. But something unnatural stalks the forests he now calls home. Warriors vanish without a trace. Bodies are found torn apart-armor ripped open, bones shattered, weapons untouched. Locals whisper of a demon from the old stories. A sky spirit. A tengu. A yokai that hunts in silence. Takeshi, haunted by his father's foreign tales and his mother's strict code of honor, begins to suspect the truth: this is no man, and no spirit born of Earth. Whatever is out there doesn't kill for conquest... it kills for sport. As fear spreads across the countryside and old superstitions rise, Takeshi must choose: run from the darkness-or face it. Alone.

Three strangers share a carriage on a journey across the English countryside through a rainy Yorkshire day. They begin telling stories to pass the time, tales of horror and monsters. Are the tales of monsters real? And what makes a monster? Meanwhile, not everyone is what they appear to be... Related to my book, Chiron Academy, but can easily be enjoyed without having read that. However, if you like this, you can read the rest of the book where a character from this story serves as a major character.

this is a historical horror from South Korea Next Horror Story is Ok-su station which is very similar to this story !

"I Burned the Future to Warm My Hands" The Mourning of Medea, in Her Own Words

History hides many chilling stories, unsolved mysteries, and terrifying events that defy explanation. From ghost ships adrift in the ocean to entire families vanishing in the dead of night, these true tales will leave you questioning the line between reality and the unknown. Dive into 'Lost to the Shadows,' where the eerie and unexplainable take center stage, and every story whispers of fear, tragedy, and the mysteries that remain unsolved to this day. Will you dare to read them all?

A short horror story that takes place during the French Revolution. Michael is a 9 year old homeless boy. During the reign of terror, Michael meets someone who'd change his life forever.

The Watch House - Story Description Fleeing Belfast's bloody Troubles, Edward Mallon seeks refuge in a remote Irish village, taking a caretaker job at the decaying Watch House. But the old prison's shadows whisper of Molly Kane, a woman hanged for witchcraft in 1921, her red shawl haunting its cells. As eerie bells toll and claw-like scratches appear, Edward hears her screams-mingled with others, their faces flickering in the dark. Is it his guilt-ridden mind, or something far older? Canon McMahon's cryptic warnings and a caretaker's hidden key unravel a chilling truth: the Watch House holds more than one ghost. Gothic horror weaves through Irish folklore in this tale of dread, where every door hides a secret, and the past demands a price. Tags: #gothichorror #haunted #Irishfolklore #supernatural #curse #ghoststory #mystery #historicalhorror #witchcraft #unreliablenarrator

1346. The Siege of Caffa. The plague was meant to end a war. As the Golden Horde weakens from a mysterious sickness tearing through its camp, a desperate decision is made: the dead will be hurled over the city walls. Corpses. Vermin. Bats. Anything that rots. It works. But inside the city, something goes wrong. Written as a recovered medieval journal, The Godless Plague follows Iskandar, a foot soldier who witnesses the moment death stops behaving as it should. The infected do not rest. The fallen rise. Arrows fail. Only fire and shattered skulls offer mercy. As the city falls into silence and the dead begin to walk, Iskandar records the truth - even as he begins to feel the sickness growing within himself. Based on real historical events, this is a tale of faith collapsing, science misunderstood, and humanity facing the first outbreak it would later forget. Because the plague didn't kill everyone. Some of them learned how to hunt.

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