Indianhorror Stories

Every night at 3:00 A.M., Kolkata holds its breath... because that is when three women walk the city-White kurtis. Red borders turned black, barefoot and silent. They do not speak. They do not stop. They hunt UNTIL...

A chilling psychological horror exploring isolation and the supernatural on a college campus. As evening falls, an outcast student becomes entangled in a game that spirals into eerie pursuit and unexplained phenomena. Night brings escalating disturbances in the hostel, blurring the boundaries between nightmare and reality. Culminating in a haunting supernatural revelation.

🌿 The Peepal Tree Behind Our House In my village, death is not the end. It is only a pause. When Aarav returns to his ancestral home after his grandmother's sudden death, he expects grief, rituals, and silence. What he doesn't expect are rules-rules no one explains, rules no one dares to break. The back door must stay open at night. Bodies are not taken for cremation before sunrise. And no one looks at the Peepal tree behind the house after midnight. They say it's just a tree. They say it protects the village. But trees don't whisper names in the dark. And they don't knock. As buried secrets surface and forgotten sacrifices demand remembrance, Aarav must uncover the truth behind the Peepal tree-before it decides he belongs to it. Because in this village, the dead listen... and the living pay the price. 🕯️ Genre: Indian Folk Horror | Supernatural | Mystery | Psychological 🧿 Themes: Village secrets • Old rituals • Curses • Fear of tradition • Ancient bargains 🔖 Suggested Wattpad Tags: #IndianHorror #FolkHorror #VillageHorror #PeepalTree #Supernatural #DarkMystery #CursedVillage #HorrorStory #IndianFolklore #SlowBurnHorror

Weirdly weird horror and psychological thriller short stories from my classically psychotic mind (just an illusion). Read on

The villagers were unaware of a past mistake-one so grave that its consequences would shake their very souls. The forest, once just a mysterious place, had now turned into a house of terror. Strange incidents, eerie voices, and unseen forces-all pointed toward the village's doom. But there was only one way to calm the curse-the sacrifice of those who had committed the sin. Would the villagers accept this fate? Or would the shadows of darkness consume the entire village? The first part of Tilanjali takes you on a journey of fear, from which return may not be possible!

When a strange man knocks at Ira's door, her world begins to unravel. Her father returns-but something is wrong. He's smiling, reading upside down, and cooking meat he's sworn off for years. Then comes the whisper behind the jaali door. The face that isn't quite his. The knock that shouldn't be there. They say she imagined it. But what if she didn't? A haunting tale where madness meets the supernatural, and reality wears a mask. He wore her father's face. He never left.

Siddhu never believed in ghosts. But when a rainy night, a haunted mansion, and a cup of Irani chai bring him face-to-face with a tea-loving chudail, his life takes a turn he never expected. What starts as a terrifying encounter quickly turns into something much worse-lifelong responsibility. Because now, every evening at 6 PM, his phone rings. No caller ID. No human voice. Just one whispering question-"Bhai... chai kab laa raha hai?" A hilarious, spooky, and unexpected horror-comedy that proves one thing-never enter a haunted house. Or if you do... at least bring extra biscuits.

***DISCLAIMER**** This story is inspired by local folktales about The Bhangarh Palace, a place listed among India's most haunted. It is purely a work of fiction, and shouldn't be considered as a prophecy or prediction. The creators of this work do not intend to hurt any sentiments, beliefs of any community nor inspire/instill any superstitions among the audience It is often advised to "leave the tragic past behind" and move on....But what if one revisits that past and THIS TIME sets things right?

A Murder takes place in the Raichand family. Their new daughter-in-law, Aditi The Elders believe it was the spirit who lives in their 3rd floor who killed her. The youngsters believe she was murdered by her husband. The truth was concealed with Humairah. It's up-to Abheer to bring out the truth. Is it the spirit? Is it the husband? Or Is it both of them?. xoxo Thank you to all those people who gave me the support to continue with this story. Al

Kokan, the place where all horror happens. Some things don't have answers but they exists. The story where your Future depends on your Past.......

The Silhouette That Stared Back" is a haunting tale set against the backdrop of rural Bengal, where an old man aboard a train recounts a chilling memory from his youth. As he weaves his story of a mysterious figure spotted on a moonlit terrace, the tension slowly unravels-only to reveal a clever and eerie twist. Through its rich sensory details and evocative setting, the story masterfully blurs the line between perception and reality, reminding us that sometimes, all it takes is the right light to turn the ordinary into the terrifying.

Desi horror stories to scare anyone who reads it.

Lost in a forest. A resort that shouldn't exist. A river that never forgets. When Rajat and Meena take a wrong turn on a midnight drive, they stumble upon a secluded riverside resort glowing under the moonlight. But beneath its warm welcome lies something ancient. Something hungry. A night of rest turns into a fight for survival-against the drowned dead, a smiling receptionist, and a river that refuses to let go. Welcome to the last resort. No one ever checks out.

When Maya and Lucas check into the crumbling Blackthorn Hotel on Bangalore's St. Mark's Road, they expect dust, silence, maybe a broken fan. What they find instead is a room that breathes, a bed that dreams-and a garden that isn't supposed to exist. Posters across the city promise Asmodai's Enchanted Garden - One Night Only. But behind the spectacle lies something far darker. Roses that drink blood. Furniture that marches. Friends turned to stone. And a magician who is not a man at all. Now Maya must fight to save Lucas from becoming part of the garden's collection. But in Blackthorn, nothing is illusion-and the price of survival may already be hers.

--IF YOU DON'T LIKE HORROR GENRE YOU CAN SKIP-- THIS STORY CONTAINS THE INTROVERT TRAUMA. A BOY,LOST HIS HOPES,WAS NOT TREATED RIGHT BY HIS OWN PARENTS,BULLIED AT SCHOOL. BASICALLY THIS STORY IS ABOUT A INTROVERT BOY NAMED AGASTYA. WATCH HIS JOURNEY AFTER HE MET A GHOST AND FOUND HIS HOME IN HIM.

In the empty hotel corridors, she awaits. And she will always wait. Roohi, a photography enthusiast visits Kashmir with her crew to shoot for their new project. But little did she know that she will find herself enchanted by a mere hotel. She digs deep for answers. While in the corner, she is being watched. Being observed of her every move. Wise men said the other side of the world is better when kept at bay. But what should one do when the ghosts inside are unleashed? Roohi finds herself battling for her life and the truth. What happened in 1854? Will she escape the devils, or will she be her next prey?

Some things don't stay buried-grief, blame, old lullabies. These stories whisper through locked doors, stained cloth, trees that remember. No jump scares. Just slow dread. A house that breathes. A lake that sings. A painting that won't stay still. They haunt gently, like memory. And once you hear them, you'll keep listening-for the sound behind the silence.

Amaukhedi gaon ki ek purani haveli... khaali, lekin kabhi tanha nahi. Log kehte hain wahan koi hai - jo dikhta nahi, par har pal mehsoos hota hai. Apno ko kuch nahi kehta, par bahar walon ke liye wo dar ban jaata hai. Payal ki awaaz, kaali parchaiyaan, aur ek anjaani maya - Yeh kahani hai us dar ki jo aankhon se nahi, sirf rooh se dikhayi deta hai.

At night not only the moon turns red but the water of Narkhakulam Lake also turns red. Two children are fascinated by it and decide to investigate the strange phenomenon. Little do they know that their curiosity will pull them into a world filled with strange and mystical creatures. They swim and swim and keep swimming until they enter a blissful world. An alien world incomparable to the real world. A world so dazzling and majestic that their curiosity triumphs over their reason and sanity as they try to explore every nook and corner of it. Come aboard everyone! Let's join Isha and Satwik on their wonderful journey as they explore the beauty, mystery, magic and enigma of the 'Narkhakulam Lake'. A golden watery world filled with small lions, tigers and zebras which fit into the palm of your hand while snails, centipedes and spiders are as huge as skyscrapers. The world of Narkhakulam lake is indeed strange! So, let's have fun with Satwik and Isha as we embark on an incredible, unforgettable and a memorable journey. (Note: 'Narkh' is also known as hell! So, this journey will be beautiful, magical and memorable but unpleasant. Be warned!)

Ek khoobsurat ladki... ek sunsaan raat... Aur ek raaz jo 1868 se zinda hai. "Ek Anjaani Humsafar" - A ghost story with a twist.