Fright Stories

EXCERPT Bang! A shot echoed around them. Both of them stared at each other in confusion till the assailant pressed his fingers against his throat, where blood was gushing out. He staggered, blinking in surprise as he brought his blood-stained fingers to his eye. Ted stood in one swift motion. He quickly looked around for threats just before snatching his gun from the floor to his far side. He then looked into the car and stilled, as it stared back at him, empty. He ripped the door open as he frantically searched for his little girl. He ignored the thud of the assailant's body hitting the floor. Fear and horror were weaving their way into his body and dulled his senses. Had they taken her already? Had they-had they- He dropped weakly into the seat, eyes stinging from the onslaught of tears. His mind screamed at him to move; maybe he'd find her along the dense woods. "Daddy." It was a small voice, familiar, low as if the person didn't want to be heard. Ted turned his head to the left. There was his daughter, alive and standing. Her eyes- gosh, her once warm grey eyes were now blank. But what stole the breath from his lungs was the handgun clutched tightly in her trembling fingers, directed at where the assailant had stood a few minutes ago-his body lying in a pool of his own blood.

Dark, creepy and disturbing short stories. Some of them true.

Short stories to chill your blood! Vengeful spirits, carnivorous toddlers, haunting dreams, curses, experiments gone terribly wrong and much more! Turn the page if you dare and prepare for a scare!

Highest rank : #9 in Vampire My name is Naksh & her name is Ira. We are not married, but we love each other a lot. We live in the same house alone together & now its been 20 years of our happy relationship. An unexpected day came when I revealed the inconspicuous truth of my soulmate & that almost changed my life. This book is specifically written for the #valentinescontest2018 ©All Rights Reserved by @shobhitkumaar No part of this publication (including cover page)may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, write to the author @shobhitkumaar

Were they dreams or nightmares? Dreamares- that's what he called them. Each one told a story. Maybe they were connected, maybe not. But every morning, he woke up remembering every detail, every sound, every shadow, every chill that lingered long after the sun rose. What were they trying to tell him? A warning? A memory? Or something much darker, waiting to unfold? Highest Rank since Nov 2022 #3 Slumber #5 sleepaway #7 scareydreams

Sa likod ng bawat sikreto ay may buhay na mamamayagpag. Wag ka nalang mangialam sa lihim nila. Do not let your curiousity kills you! PAST IS HELL!

This is my story for this years hallowen vault the promt is crime

Adam and Barbara Maitland die in a car accident and become ghosts trapped in their home. When a new family moves in, the ghosts try to scare them away, but fail. The only one who can see the ghosts is Lydia Deitz , the teenage daughter of the new family. Lydia summons Beetlejuice, the afterlife's bio-exorcist, to help, but he has other plans.

Some towns hold more than secrets than anyone truly knows. How well do you know your neck of the woods? *An extra tale from the world of 'Moon Rage.' Copyright © 2019-2024 By T. A. Hinson All Rights Reserved All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Chart Achievements: #6 : Bone-Chilling #10: Microfiction

come delve into my world it's love it's darkness it's light it's shadiness let me take you on an adventure let me unfasten your heart despite the hardship despite the pain let me hold your hand let's embark on my ship the heart couldn't be truer instinct is your compass let me show you the world let me discover your heart come ## I'm not poetic in any way, so this is just a collection of free-verses I thought is worth sharing. Cover by @TheTigerWriter

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Henry finally found the family he had dreamed of; but, on the day of losing a loved one, everything suddenly took a horrible turn. Copyright © 2018 By T. A. Hinson All Rights Reserved All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Chart Achievements: *New Peak: #1 🏆- TAHinson Peak: #4 [ Horrorthriller] Peak: #6【Bone-Chilling】 New Peak: #99 [fright] 6/24/26

Fifty miles away from any civilization, the protagonist is approached by a wandering creature.

**Highest ranking #1 IN VIGNETTE ** I dream. The night calls to me. I howl at the stars longing for this dark paradise. Welcome to my mangled collection of flash fiction and vignettes. I hope you brought a flashlight, there is darkness up ahead. Part of @fright's Scary Shorts reading list and @WattpadAnthologies Horror/Paranormal Anthologies reading list.

I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I couldn't cry for help. All I could do was move my eyes: open; close; blink, blink, blink. All I could do was watch him at the end of my bed: tormenting me. Mocking me. This is a one shot horror for Wattpad Fright's short story competition!

This is a compilation of short horror stories told from the second person perspective. will be updated once in a while, mostly used to get ideas out and get out of writer's block. enjoy!

My name is Aliqua. meaning someone in a Latin. my whole name is Aliqua adora initio. adora is roughly translated into 'loved child' its funny considering the position im in. growing with no love at all. her story begins at the window seat... will it end there too??

It's about a girl trying to tell her friends and family she is gay but she has no friends just online so she struck in a rut and she is scared to come out and all she wants is her girlfriend who she met online to come back but she's can't................. Why you ask why cant she come back read to find out............. THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY.