Haunting Stories

"Afraid of me? Why are you so afraid, princess?" He placed his hand on the wall next to her head, effectively trapping her between his body and the cold stone. "I'm not afraid of you," she lied, her voice steady despite the tremble in her hands. "I'm not afraid of anything." He chuckled darkly. "You should be." His lips barely brushed against hers in a tantalizingly soft touch. She froze on the spot, her legs refusing to move. He took advantage of her daze, closing the remaining gap and crushing his lips against hers.

Sleep is supposed to bring peace. For Dontae, it brings nightmares. Haunted by vivid dreams that feel more like forgotten memories, a struggling musician finds himself trapped between reality and something far older than humanity itself. As ancient visions, impossible encounters, and unseen forces begin invading his waking life, Dontae is drawn into a hidden war where every soul has a purpose-and someone has already decided his fate. The Soul'z Inferno: Man Without Sleep is the first installment of an original dark fantasy saga that blends mythology, supernatural horror, urban fiction, and psychological suspense into one cinematic journey. Some nightmares end when you wake up. His are only just beginning.

The Strings/Knoll park of education and learning is just a fun place to take the family out for a day. That is all until the last day, the day before the whole world as it was known is about to end. Will the guests be okay? That remains to be seen. This is part one of a trio of stories that all take place on the same day.

A darkness has followed their bloodline for centuries. An ancient force that feeds on fear, isolation, and sacrifice. Each generation, another woman takes on the burden of protecting her family. Each generation believes she can contain it. Maybe it's not about containment anymore...

"Follow your dreams," they say. They never tell you what happens when your dreams follow you back. . . . . . . . . . . . Yeva lives a completely normal life with her husband. But by night, whenever she is left alone, the bedroom becomes a hunting ground. From the outside, she looks fast asleep. Inside, she is trapped in a suffocating cycle of terror-running, screaming, surviving. From what? She doesn't know. All she knows is that closing her eyes alone might just cost her life.

أَحْيَانًا لَا يَكُونُ أَخْطَرُ شَيْءٍ هُوَ السُّقُوطُ إِلَى الْأَعْمَاقِ... بَلْ مَا يَنْتَظِرُكَ هُنَاكَ." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ هَلْ تُؤْمِنُ بِوُجُودِ أَشْيَاءَ أَكْبَرَ مِنْ حُدُودِ تَخَيُّلِكَ؟ ​إِنْ كُنْتَ لَا تُؤْمِنُ.. فَهَذِهِ الرِّوَايَةُ لَيْسَتْ لَكَ عَلَى الْإِطْلَاقِ. ​هُنَا، حَيْثُ يُسْدَلُ السِّتْرُ، يَمُوتُ الْكَثِيرُونَ فِي صَمْتٍ بِسَبَبِ أَسْرَارٍ نَرْفُضُ الِاعْتِرَافَ بِوُجُودِهَا، أَسْرَارٍ تَتَرَبَّصُ بِنَا فِي عَتَمَةِ الْأَعْمَاقِ. ​⚠️ تَحْذِيرٌ: تَحْتَوِي الرِّوَايَةُ عَلَى مَشَاهِدَ دَمَوِيَّةٍ، وَلَكِنَّهَا مُصَاغَةٌ بِطَابِعٍ فَرِيدٍ وَنَظِيفٍ يُلَامِسُ حَوَافَ الْإِثَارَةِ وَالتَّشْوِيقِ وَنَظِيِفَه (100%). ​فَإِنْ تَجَرَّأْتُمْ عَلَى الْإِكْمَالِ.. فَأَهْلًا بِكُمْ فِي عَالَمِنَا الْمُظْلِمِ. وَإِنْ لَمْ تَفْعَلُوا، فَهَذَا قَرَارُكُمْ وَحْدَكُمْ. ​جَمِيعُ حُقُوقِ النَّشْرِ مَحْفُوظَةٌ لِي، وَيُمْنَعُ نَسْخُ أَوْ تَقْلِيدُ أَيِّ جُزْءٍ مِنْ هَذَا الْعَمَلِ.

After loss tore her world apart, Raine Dyer vanished into the forest living in a forgotten cottage. There, beneath the canopy's twilight glow, she stumbles upon an ancient clay statue hidden among the roots. From that moment on, dreams bleed into reality. Whispers follow her. Shadows shift. And the forest remembers more than it should. A haunting tale of loss, isolation, and the secrets buried beneath moonlit soil.

The Clairavilla, another motel claiming to be haunted. Bella Wallace believed none of it. Room 403. A room number that everyone in the conspiracy community was talking about. They said It was haunted. There were Witches that yelled things at 3am on Monday mornings. Ghosts that pass just out of sight of your peripheral vision. Nothing that interested Bella. Not until AI threatened to take her job. The New York Report was one of the first to raise the alarm on Artificial Intelligence taking jobs from human reporters, but as the pressure grows and new leadership takes over, it is up to Bella to break a big story or lose her job. It just so happens her sister Robin is one of those 'kooks' who thought this story had merit. As she looks deeper into this she realizes a trip to Nonz, a city mearly thirty minutes from Detroit, might hold the needed information to crack this conspiracy wide open. But as she checks into the infamous Clairavilla motel, her sense of why she thought so adamantly that this was nothing more than a conspiracy begins to vanish. Is room 403 really anything supernatural, or unexplainable? Or is there a reasonable explanation behind the terror that seems to dawn every time the lights go out.

Death in the Downside is a museum of forever. Avery discovers that it's a lavish place and learns to lounge inside it, until a heartbeat breaks the silence. It pulses with a melody she once loved, leading her toward a forbidden stairwell and the impossible feeling that someone is waiting for her. She learns that: not all of the dead stay buried and not all of the living let go.

Jhoanna Robles only wanted one thing when she moved into her new apartment: A fresh start. New place. New routine. New semester. Hopefully, fewer problems. Unfortunately, the apartment came with a roommate. The problem? Her roommate is dead. At first, Jhoanna refuses to believe it. The footsteps at three in the morning? Probably the neighbors. The lights turning on by themselves? Electrical problem. Her missing charger appearing inside the refrigerator? Okay. That one is harder to explain. And the sarcastic girl sitting casually on her kitchen counter? Definitely not normal. Aiah Arceta has been living in the apartment longer than Jhoanna has-and apparently, she has no intention of leaving just because her new roommate is terrified of ghosts. She's intelligent. Annoying. Competitive. Way too confident for someone who technically has no pulse. And somehow, she keeps making Jhoanna's life more chaotic than it already was. Then there are four other ghosts. Five dead girls with too many inside jokes, too much free time, and absolutely no respect for Jhoanna's sanity. What starts with screaming, pranks, and ridiculous house rules slowly becomes something Jhoanna never expected. Friendship. Family. And feelings that become increasingly difficult to explain. Because falling for your roommate is already complicated. Falling for someone who is already dead? That's a whole different problem. And Jhoanna is about to learn that some people can enter your life long after theirs has ended. Sometimes, the strangest people become home.

A medium and a wealthy crooked businessman, both with darkest past met in circumstances. But fate was never wrong. Life has yet proven that love and unbinding fate is always sealed. There is no escaping it, no matter how much they both ran away from it. Warning, this book contains trigger warnings such as death, violence, rape and etc.

Belle needed a quiet place to paint. What she got... was The House. Described by her cousin as "quaint" and "full of character," the old mansion on the isolated farm is anything but. The house smells like something died in it in 1893 and never quite left. The lights don't work, the clocks don't agree, and the walls seem to whisper when the storm rolls in. Charming. Cut off from the outside world as the weather turns vicious, Belle is not alone. There's a man-warm, strong, kind, and very distracting... except for one small problem: She's not entirely sure he is real. Because this house doesn't behave. Doors don't always lead where they should. Time slips. Shadows remember. And sometimes, the past doesn't just echo-it replays. As old journals, strange dreams, and terrifying moments she can't explain bring together fragments of history, Belle begins to uncover tragedies that were never meant to be buried. But the house isn't just remembering. It's waiting... Funny, haunting, and quietly heartbreaking, The House is a story about love, loss, revenge, and the secrets that refuse to stay buried. This story contains themes of psychological horror, violence, and disturbing imagery. Reader discretion is advised. Genre: Mystery/Humour/Romance This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All rights are reserved by me. Please do not copy or use my work anywhere without my permission. Thank you.

Aerin Seo never meant the words she said the night her sister disappeared. But guilt does not care about intent. When a letter with no ink invites her to the Blackwood Institute - a school that appears only at midnight - Aerin believes it might finally give her answers. Instead, it gives her mirrors, shadows, and secrets she isn't sure she wants to face. At Blackwood, students study Memory, Regret, and Silence. They are told they are unfinished. And they cannot leave until they confess. But Aerin begins to suspect something far darker: The Institute does not punish the guilty. It harvests them. And the boy with silver-gray eyes - Ren Kuroi - remembers her... not just from this life, but from cycles she can barely comprehend. This is not Aerin's first cycle. But it might be her last.

True Ghost stories found all over the internet, CREDIT goes to the authors!

alright so, Azure dies but then he un-dies! I'm still debating on the ending but I have most of the story already ALSO ILL DO BETTER AND THIS ONE WILL BE WAYYYYYYYY DIFFERENT

𝑴𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒕. The last promise I made to my wife was the only one I ever kept. They say ghosts haunt the living. I spent months believing the opposite. I spent even longer searching for the answers memory refused to give me. By the time I remembered... it was already too late. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒔, 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅, 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘎𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘋𝘪𝘦 ~ 𝙴𝚕𝚏𝚢. 𝙴

Ellie just wanted a cheap room in a half‑decent flat. What she got was a ghost with opinions. Theo has been dead for years, but that hasn't stopped him from haunting the spare room - or from developing a very inconvenient attachment to the living girl who moves in. He's sarcastic, restless, and far too human for someone who can walk through walls. Ellie shouldn't talk to him. She definitely shouldn't laugh with him. And she absolutely shouldn't start caring about a man she can't touch. But the longer they share a home, the more the boundaries blur: between haunting and companionship, between grief and hope, between a life paused and a life still unfolding. When Ellie uncovers the truth about Theo's death - and the reason he's still here - she has to decide whether helping him move on means losing him forever. A warm, aching, paranormal love story about connection, unfinished business, and the one person who sees you even when no one else can. ---

Sekuel kedua dari House of Memory. Tiga bulan setelah teror Asmodiel yang menculik para warga, Dave kini dihantui oleh hantu bayangan bernama Umbrosus, iblis yang sebelumnya menghantui Agas.

Centred around a group of four friends while they attempt to navigate a series of mysterious events tied to their small town's infamous cliffs. As their lives become intertwined with local legends, they are forced to confront hidden truths within their previously idyllic community.

Book 4 "I thought it was all over, but it's just back to the beginning, will this cycle ever end?" The well loved Yandere series sequel is here! Continuing with its; heart breaking, heart racing, heart quenching moment's, where will it end... Does it ever end? Your heart will break but restore itself in the most unseen way you thought possible. Come back and enjoy the dramatic series you have loved and enjoyed so much.