Disturbing Stories

Love? What is love? Many crave love. Many don't understand it. There are many definitions: romantic, family, obsession and self-love. But what about manipulation? It's confused with love. So why is it not? Some refuse to see the difference. Male Redback spiders engage in a suicidal mating where they actively encourage the female to eat them. Is this a sacrifice? Or a plea?

I didn't chase. I didn't hunted. I was guided... I think something is wrong . At first, it was nothing. Just small things-repeats, patterns, gaps. Now it's... different. No filters. No edits. No rewrites. I'm posting this in real time-exactly as it happens. I don't know when it started. I don't know how it ends. I must document everything- in case I forget what's real. Or worse, in case something else remembers for me because if I don't notice what's happening maybe it's already too late. The Nutcase explores the terrifying possibility that the voice meant to protect us... may be leading us somewhere else entirely.

🌊 Ledger of the Lost Tide 🌑 Dark Romance • YA • Greyhaven Saga "She thought Greyhaven's tide only carried whispers. He knew it carried secrets. Together, they'll uncover a ledger that remembers every promise... and every betrayal." Greyhaven is a town that never forgets. The tide carries whispers of promises, betrayals, and the names of those who vanish. Mara never meant to get close to Isaac Calloway - the boy with a sketchbook full of secrets and a family name tied to shadows. But when he presses a drawing into her hand and whispers about his missing sister, Lena, Mara is pulled into a mystery the town wants buried. Together, they chase fragments of truth: a ledger, a ferry receipt, a coded letter hidden in an attic. Each clue draws them deeper into Greyhaven's underworld - and closer to each other. But love in Greyhaven is dangerous. It saves, it scars, and it costs. As storms rise and betrayals cut deep, Mara must decide: will she risk everything for Isaac and Lena, or let the tide claim them all?

Elias Varn has spent twenty-three years speaking for the dead. He's seen everything. Or at least... that's what he tells himself. Because in his line of work, survival depends on one rule: Don't look too closely. Don't ask questions you don't want answered. Don't let the faces follow you home. Don't remember. But when a routine case starts to feel wrong, Elias makes a mistake- He looks again. And suddenly, the silence isn't silent anymore. The bodies he signed off on... The cases he rushed... The truths he buried... They're not gone. They're waiting. Watching. And one by one- They want to be seen. Now, as his mind begins to fracture and reality slips through his fingers, Elias is forced to confront the one thing he's avoided his entire career: What if the dead don't haunt you... because they're angry- but because you failed them?

A collection of unsettling tales where the ordinary fractures into something far more disturbing. Each story invites you into a different reality-one where shadows linger too long, silence feels alive, and some things are better left unseen. Not all horrors scream. Some wait... quietly.

"Begone. Gone. For divinity has dispersed. Now humanity's destiny is forged. We are all labeled APOSTATIC." God's a fucking joke. You learn that pretty quick living under a sky full of pipes. This planet never had fuel. No coal. No oil. Nothing worth burning. After that steam engines invention, the industrial revolution came, because some brilliant psycho discovered the human body produces more energy than any engine ever built. After that? Everything went to hell. Steam towers, pressure boilers, turbine halls, gearworks big enough to swallow city blocks. Pipes running through buildings like veins. Dynamos humming day and night. The rich call it progress. Yeah, no shit. Down here we call it processing. And it turns out - people are the fuel now. We burn REAL great.The government runs a nice polite system called Contribution. Families give something to keep the generators spinning - a limb, a kid, sometimes the whole damn household if their district falls behind quota. Do it long enough and they Promote you. That means they bolt you into a pressure rig and let the turbines chew your pulse into electricity. Meanwhile the rich bastards float above us in their clean little sky-city pretending the world isn't powered by screaming. Down here it's gangs, rust, meat grinders, cannibalism drugs and cult freaks chanting that the engines are holy punishment. Dumbasses. Name's Poppy Van Carter. That's what the records tell me. Mechanic. Smoker. I keep broken steam engines alive because if they stop, the whole rotten city drops out of the sky. Funny thing is... Apparently my body produces more power than any damn boiler they've got. Which means everyone suddenly wants me. Government. Cult. Even my half-sister Akira Steinhelm. And I just wanted to fix engines and smoke in peace. Instead I'm stuck in this rusted hellhole waiting to see how many nails do I have to drive into my neck to get out. Welcome to APOSTATIC, BITCH

"you are mine Zayn!!, you will always be mine" "even if i die, you won't be able to escape me" what will happen to Zayn, when he became the obsession of the mafia boss of the underworld, who doesn't want to let him go. even when he died he reincarnated as his own son, just so he will be with Zayn. This story, is not rainbow and sunshine, it is disturbing and dark. Viewers be warned.

No jump scares. Only slow, creeping dread. These stories haunt softly in your memory you can't escape. And once you hear them, you'll keep listening- searching for the sound behind the silence.

This is a story of a spineless man. A man who is a coward, an overworked man, a timid man, a cowardly man, a man who fears authority, a man called Jon. But from today onward, he will not be spineless. From today onward, he will be a new man, a strong man, a man with courage in his heart and gusto in his guts.

Mariana was a regular... inkshark, and Elarod was a regular demon who found each other and became best friends! They were inseparable! Suddenly, the pair has fallen into Forsaken, where their friendship seems to hang by a thread, and Mariana seems to have turned human. New friends, finding love, surviving the impossible, and betrayal... Now, let's see how long their friendship will last when everything they know changes the course of reality. Warning: The following story may include topics that may be sensitive to many of the viewers who read this, even though this is a crackfic it will contain dark, graphic, disturbing and other themes that veiwers would be sensitive too. Viewer discretion is advised, contine if you wish! (Hi! Yeah, I'm still learning the lore with Forsaken, but these two OCs from different worlds have joined together and are now in the Forsaken universe! Do know I might mischaracterize people because I have little knowledge of them! I hope you like it, and please enjoy!!)

A compilation of all the things I've ever thought or felt, written out. Hopefully, someone reads something they can relate to. And hopefully, it'll brighten their day, or at least make them feel less alone. All the poems you read here were written by myself. Please do not copy.

you wake up. The door is open. You don't remember opening it. At first, it's small things-objects moving, strange marks, the feeling of being watched. Easy to ignore. Easy to explain away. Until the mirror stops reflecting you. This is a dark, psychological horror story that blurs the line between reality and something far more sinister. As paranoia turns into something real, the truth becomes impossible to escape-and far too late to survive. Because something is watching you. Learning you. Becoming you. And when it finally takes your place... there won't be anything left of you to prove it. Don't look in the mirror for too long. It might look back... differently.

She kiss like she's in love. Like I'm something delicate. But, every touch she leaves behind something I can't wash away. Because the more she stains me... The more I start to look like her.

They say intense human emotions, make you do horrible things. But the intensity doesn't justify insanity. It leads to shattered ruins of once beautiful humans, and once beautiful dynasties. Sometimes, the path you choose leads to different paths and what you get in the end is not just your decisions that led you there but also your karma. An eye for an eye will make the whole world blind, but that doesn't concern someone already blinded by VENGEANCE Unfold the story of Serene and Theon Dimitri ✿.◕.✿ "I can't help you, Theon, I can't and I never will." "I know, doll. I don't want your help, I've come to realise that you being here is enough of an asset to me." "I'll be of no use to you. In the end, I'll only be obliged to cause you harm and trust me I shall, with no hesitation." "Don't threaten me, doll. It only makes you more....intriguing." he says reducing the distance between us as his hands creepy up to my nape "You think you can bring me down and make me obey, you are wrong, I'll always keep thinking of traitorous methods to bring you down." I say with enough aggression I hold for him, looking him in the eye but I don't know why he has this amused express decorating his face He smirks, before his eyes pierce in mine as if he sees the fear that lies within, the fear I try so hard to constrict inside of me. "Trust me, you won't. There will be consequences. Consequences worse than death. Don't make me shatter your attitude, love. I'm willing to make it my crown, but I can also shatter it within seconds. I don't want you to see that side of me and lose the light in your eyes"

Disturbing stories inspired by Junji Ito's manga and the Netflix series Maniac: Japanese Tales of Macrabe. THIS IS NOT MY ORIGINAL IDEA IT IS INSPIRED BY JUNJI ITO. Enjoy and try not to get too spooked. ;)

Rafael Talman has always been apathetic-bored by life, disconnected from others, going through the motions without purpose. But when his entire class is trapped in an impossible void and forced into a twisted survival game, apathy becomes a luxury he can no longer afford. Presided over by a faceless entity known only as Death, Class 2-C must compete in a series of brutal tests where elimination means more than just losing points. Armed with mysterious Death Diaries-supernatural books that grant each student unique abilities-they must navigate deadly challenges, shifting alliances, and the question of how far they'll go to survive. As Rafael reluctantly teams up with the enigmatic Azrael and his loyal friend Brody, he discovers that intelligence and strategy may matter more than strength. But in a game where revealing your Diary's power means losing everything, and where only one person can escape, trust becomes the most dangerous weapon of all. With each test, the line between friend and enemy blurs. And as the body count rises, Rafael must answer the questions that haunt every page: What is life worth living? What makes someone a monster? And when survival demands it, how much of your humanity are you willing to sacrifice?

A man is kidnapped by a woman with a dark secret in her basement. Warning! Dark themes, readers beware.

After being invited to a sleepover, Devin is excited about the opportunity to get noticed and become popular in school. His best friend, Jacob, is apprehensive and believes it's not a great idea and bad things may happen. While the boys work to reach an agreement before the late October sleepover, something just doesn't feel right to Jacob. The sky turns dark and gray, the rain begins to pour, and an eerie feeling begins to creep in. Maybe this is no ordinary sleepover. Maybe this is something much deeper than meets the eye... Warning for the following potential triggers: - Anxiety - Bullying - Injuries and/or Death - Supernatural/Unexplained - Fear/Terror

This thing is gonna be a lot so short horror storylines so yeah! I hope you enjoy and don't forget to vote or comment! TW: blood will be mentioned And cursing

Some warnings don't come from strangers. Some voices sound like you. Some doors should never be opened. This collection of 12 chilling, true to life horror stories will make you question everything your phone, your room, your reflection even yourself. Because the scariest thing isn't ghosts. It's when something knows you. And it's already inside.