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Mira Voss died for four minutes in a lake three years ago. She came back breathing - but not alone. At first it was small things: hours she couldn't account for, a taste of copper she couldn't explain, dreams that felt more like memories than sleep. Then came the blackouts. Then came what she found when they ended. Something lives in the space behind her eyes now. It doesn't announce itself. It waits - for her weakest moments, her hungriest ones, the nights she wants to be touched, chosen, seen. That's when it moves closest to the surface. As bodies start appearing around the edges of her life, Detective Sarah Okafor begins pulling a thread that leads back to Mira. A priest who failed once before recognizes the signs and refuses to fail again. And a man who doesn't yet know what she is finds himself drawn to her in a way that feels less like falling in love and more like being chosen by something that isn't entirely her. What Wears Me is a slow-burn psychological horror about possession, desire, and the horrifying possibility that the thing wearing you might not be so different from what you already were.

In 2075, humanity finally has the technology to reach the deepest, darkest place on Earth. What they find is a city built entirely of gold, glowing at the bottom of the ocean, and utterly alone in four hundred years of silence. Nine people descend in a submersible twenty years in the making: two engineers, three billionaires, three pilots, and one woman who simply wanted to see it before it belonged to anyone. They take four pieces of the city and return home unimaginably rich. They don't return home alone. For centuries, ships and planes have vanished in that stretch of ocean, dismissed as storms, currents, bad luck. Nobody ever asked what was singing beneath the waves. Now the nine who took the gold hear it every night, in dreams that are never quite dreams, and one by one, they begin to unravel, drowning without water, disappearing without leaving, paying a debt they don't remember agreeing to. The gold was never treasure. It was a grave. And something down there wants what's owed.

Maya Carter thought transferring to Blackwood Academy would be a fresh start. Instead, she begins hearing whispers in empty hallways, seeing a shadowy figure in mirrors, and uncovering secrets that the school has buried for decades. As students begin disappearing and fear spreads through the academy, Maya and her friends find themselves trapped in a nightmare connected to an ancient presence known only as The Unseen. Some secrets are meant to stay hidden. Unfortunately, The Unseen is tired of waiting. (July 14th 2026) Most Impressive Rankings: 🥇 #1 in #theunseen 🥇 #1 in #shadowfigure 🥇 #1 in #unsolvedmystery 🥇 #1 in #teenhorror 🥇 #1 in #mirrors 🥇 #1 in #wattpadhorror #2 in #darksecrets #4 in #whispers #4 in #wattys #4 in #schoolhorror

The 11:45 Patient is a supernatural horror story about a nameless, destitute man who walks into a hospital at 11:45 PM suffering from a violent fever and crippling headache. He has no ID, no phone, no money, no family, and-due to the fever-barely remembers his own name. The hospital staff, led by Nurse Juliet, refuse to treat him. Citing protocol, they demand payment and paperwork he cannot provide. When he begs, they call security. At 1:12 AM, three guards drag him out and push him into the night. He dies the next evening, alone beneath a hospital bush. Then the horror begins.

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Raveena only wanted to become a psychiatrist but there is much more than the job that awaits her in the Killford Insanity Asylum.Her most deadly horrors would come to life. Insanity may not be Raveena's case,maybe she is sane afterall... Highest rank: #29 in Horror.

In 1991, a woman ran for her life. No one helped. Her head was split open. Her brain was devoured. The killer-a respected uncle-was never found. In 2026, Arshad Warsi gets a new heart. But the heart remembers. His grandmother-the family matriarch-sees the darkness in his eyes. She knows the truth. She's always known. The monster that killed in the 90s has returned. And it lives inside her grandson. His wife Aanya, desperate to belong, walks into the grandmother's room-filled with antiques and memories and secrets. She learns the truth about the past. She learns about the photograph. She learns about the hunger. But it's too late. The monster is already awake. And it's hungry. --- Some curses don't end. They just wait for the next beating heart.

𝗖𝗮𝗺𝗽 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀. 𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿-𝘀'𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀, 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲-𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗽, 𝘀𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗳𝗲𝘄. 𝗭𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗟𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘅 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘆. 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗼, 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗹𝘆? 𝗡𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲. 𝗘𝘅𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗥𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗤𝘂𝗶𝗲𝘁. 𝗠𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀. 𝗔 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁. 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗻𝗼

KHOON: THE MYSTERY It all started with blood. Rooh came to Uttar Pradesh for a wedding he never wanted to attend - five days, one camera, and a promise to himself that he'd stay invisible. Then a girl who isn't on any guest list grabs his wrist in a crowded kitchen, and nothing about this house stays ordinary again. A ninety-five-year-old great-grandmother who's spent her whole life running from something she's never named - and a family celebrating a wedding just feet away from a secret old enough to have buried people before him. Rooh doesn't believe in ghosts. He's about to fall for one anyway. A horror-romance where every step closer to her is a step further from safe. Instagram @seedwithincosmic For updates suggestions reviews

When Emily moves to a quiet town to escape her past, she thinks she's found peace. But Willow Creek hides secrets darker than anyone could imagine. A locked basement, a mysterious box, and whispers that never stop will make her question everything-and fight for her life. Will she escape, or will the shadows claim her too?

*THE MAW: CURSE OF THE CANDY CIRCUS* Black Hollow, Nevada. Population: 1,203. After tonight: 0. The circus came without trucks. Without roads. Without mercy. The ticket was already in Cal's pocket. His name, warm and pulsing. Inside: A Big Top that breathes. A Ringmaster who drinks teeth. A carousel that hunts. And a god made of every child it ever ate. You can't leave. You can't look away. The last thing you'll hear is the music. The last thing you'll see is the MAW. *ADMIT ONE: YOU* *WARNINGS:* Extreme gore, body horror, teeth, child death, dismemberment, cannibalism. 18+ ONLY. Don't read at night. Don't read before eating. Don't say I wasn't clear.

It started small. Just a few movements I didn't remember deciding. Now I don't think they need me anymore.

Ajay died in a train accident. Five years later, he returns-alive. As truth bends and identities blur, Neha learns that death can be transferred. Because someone must die for another to live.

Lilly Johnnesburg a 19 year old girl who lived in a mansion of a hunted street faces different phases of terror every night at her house and her front porch in the middle of the night,dive deeper to unravel the mysteries behind the story,stay tuned

I went to help. I didn't expect this. Gifts, creatures, a voice from the walls... Some presents are deadly. Will I survive?

The firelight flickered across the ceremonial hall, casting long shadows on the woven mats and stone-carved faces of forgotten gods. Incense choked the air. The smell was not of peace or prayer-it was of something trying too hard to mask rot. Seah knelt beside the body, her breath shallow. The body was cold. Too cold. Her hands trembled as she brought the comb through strands of dark hair-matted, twisted, thick with dried blood and forest soil. Whisper the release, do not look into their eyes. Do not speak to them. Never, ever hurt them. Especially if they smile. She could still hear Mother Ayrah's words echoing inside her skull. The corpse beneath her was still. But not peaceful. Seah paused. Her heart slowed. Mariko's eyes were open. Her lips were smiling. The smile grew. And in that instant, Seah knew: > This soul was not sleeping. It was waiting.

Noah Carter didn't ask to be part of this nightmare. He's just a student trying to finish law school, trying to forget the trauma everyone says he should've gotten over years ago. But now, people around him are dying. Brutally. Carefully. And each time, the killer leaves something behind - a note, a mark, a message that feels a little too personal. Detectives are circling. Friends are growing distant. And Noah can't shake the feeling that someone's watching him. He just wants to find the truth. Before the killer finds him. ⸻ Because someone out there knows Noah Carter's secrets. Even the ones he doesn't remember.

It started with a missed sunrise. Then the stars came closer , But- Were They Actually Stars?◼️ A Short Horror Fictional Story... ‼️WARNING ‼️ ~ THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL & COMPLETELY MY WORK. DO NOT COPY OR REPOST WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. IF THERE IS ANY SIMILARITIES BETWEEN MY STORY & OTHER THAT'S TOTALLY I'M UNAWARE OF!!