Lurking Stories

A lone diver descends into the deep and encounters an immense, ancient creature whose silent, deliberate presence pulls him into the abyss from which no light-or life-returns.

A mountain ridge reveals enormous, warm, living ribs embedded in the stone-an ancient, slumbering colossus whose heartbeat begins to shake the peak as it slowly wakes beneath the mist.

A chilling tale of an ancient mummy whose flawless wrappings conceal a restless, malevolent presence-whispering, shifting, and haunting all who dare disturb its tomb.

Book 2 in the Warriors: Falling Stars series. Series Description: A warriors series set in a time when ThunderClan, WindClan, RiverClan, and ShadowClan no longer exist, and four new Clans now thrive: DawnClan, DayClan, DuskClan, and NightClan. Book Description: DayClan is growing stronger each passing day from NightClan's territory, making them as arrogant and ambitious as ever. All the Clans are on edge, and tension is constantly in the air as DayClan continues to try and expand its territory. Echopaw hates every hair on every DayClan cat's pelt. But Whisperpaw isn't so sure; she does something that would make her sister's fur bristle. She would get in huge trouble if any cat found out. But through it she finds friendship, and maybe even something more. All the while, Echopaw and Whisperpaw continue their training as apprentices, and they each find in their hearts what it means to be true DawnClan warriors. [[ Word Count: approx 60,000 ]] The complete series: - Whispers and Echoes - Lurking Evil - Treacherous Skies - Broken Reflection - Looming Darkness - Blood Moon (coming soon) Super Editions: - Rainstar's Revenge (coming soon) Copyright ©️ 2016 by k_schadly. All Rights Reserved.

A buried skeleton with a beaded circlet and unnaturally sharp teeth begins to shift within its trench at night, leaving fresh scratches in the surrounding earth-evidence that something long dead is slowly preparing to rise.

"“I know who you are.” She whispered into my ear. Suddenly, I felt something pointy at the base of my neck. I took my hands away from Martha and she swirled, getting behind me. Her arms encircled my neck and a dagger, size of my head was now pointed at my neck." Thekla Moore had the life every girl would evny, but the choices she made lead her astray from home and exposed her to a truth hidden from the whole Kingdom. Confused, she starts to have feelings towards her handsome bodyguard, but she is terrified of what future holds for her. "And with that I realised that I was a goner..."

Alexander, a young novice forest ranger, is given the task to give some tourists a trip on the park's surroundings , until he decides a trip that ends on a seemingly harmless forest, in which dwells a dangerous creature that could be unleashed at the sight of intruders.

Its a story based off of something when I was alone. Nothing really to be proud about as I am working on a much better story and it will hopefully be finished soon when my writers block passes.

Tw: blood, violence, murder A horror story where a normal 12 year old girl moves into a new home that sat close to the woods with her Family. The house was very beautiful, but old. It was built in 1989 and has been there ever since. Her family loved the house very much and found not a thing wrong with it. However, the 12 year old didn't enjoy it as much as she did after a few days of staying there. She had been experiencing some sleep paralysis and back to back nightmares, but had not an idea of what it was. She never had any sleeping problems until she moved into that exact house. She realized some of her nightmares also came true. She wants to know what causes her sleeping problems and take things into her own hands. *** Will you stay around and investigate the mystery's of this home?

home. a flexible word - yet it never feels right. it changes eventually. a short story based off of the aesthetics 'weirdcore' and 'dreamcore'. one of the (: series (only on Wattpad)

A long-buried skeleton fused with ancient antlers begins to rise after a landslide exposes its ritual grave, stalking the nearby forest as it hunts for the ones who once imprisoned it.

A cat-like creature is lurking, waiting, for its chance to kill an ordinary fourteen year old girl. (Base off a nightmare I had)

A steamy erotica novella about two unlikely lovers who come together to save the world. Will have you gripping your sheets, curling your toes, fists balled, and sweat dripping down your skin 100% guarantee to foam at the mouth All of ur fantasies will come ALIVE

Zoe is caught in a storm on her way home, no way to contact anyone , crashed car, all alone... or is she

An ancient skull unearthed by a storm reveals a violent death, yet instead of resting, it awakens with a malignant presence, its empty sockets radiating a hunger that the earth could no longer contain.

In a dystopian Earth, in a world where money or murder gains you life, a young man tries to survive defying its rules. Does everyone has to ignore their humanity and live without conscience or does this generation turned into a mass of criminals for the sake of a party's greediness? "It's a game of pretending. It's kill or die!"

Melody is a young girl who is trying to provide for her family by hunting rabbits in the woods. One night Melody dares to enter into the deepest parts of the woods; an area where her mother had warned her never to venture to. But with darkness quickly approaching and devouring the icy grey sky Melody knows her battle against time is drawing closer. As she chases the rabbit deeper into the ever-growing woods her limbs soon begin to ache and Melody eventually gives up on all hope of ever catching the source of food she desires and needs the most. Frightened at disappointing and shaming her family Melody decides to not return home and sleep in the woods for the night and return in the morning with whatever prey she can find. As the icy rain begins to fall, each droplet increasing in size compared to the last, Melody stumbles upon an embankment with eerie log cabin sat isolated and alone. The warmth and security that the log cabin provides begins to lure Melody into a subtle dangerous trap. Famished and cold, Melody does not see the harm in inhabiting the log cabin for the night. If only Melody knew what dangers lurk within the cabin… Then maybe she would have changed her mind on staying the night.

A woman plagued by strange bruises and restless sleep discovers too late that shadowy arms beneath her bed are feeding on her dreams-until they claim her entirely, leaving nothing but silence and handprints.

{Book 1 in the Shadows series} Not exactly what you would call a fairytale. You end up fucking up and then thinking lowly of yourself. Somehow this 'fate' thing works things out and you learn not to make that mistake again. Unless you are stupid and forget the consequences of your actions. One thing. Just one thing you do can fuck up your life entirely, and this is why you never fuck with anyone in any way. Feelings. Physical. Or mental. Just never do it. It hurts a lot on both behalfs. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• This story does contain some strong language and some violence. Please note if it is violent it will state it in the chapter name or somewhere etc. Side note this story will be written in a females POV not a males, unless stated otherwise. Please respect what is being published and give me some time to write it as I can be quite busy at times. I will however, try to update at least twice a week and if not then I am sorry. I will try to also include as much detail as posisble so that the story is more enjoyable and so that you can try to imagine the areas and characters. They will be made up and hopefully I can try draw what they look like sometime. If anyone wants to they can make a cover for me. May do a cover contest in the future. Would be pretty nice. For now~Peace ✌🏼

A chilling tale of a Bronze Age necropolis where jeweled skeletons begin to stir, their ornaments twisting and shifting as something ancient and hungry awakens beneath the burial mound.