Occult Stories

Abe Barrett is surrounded by ghosts - some of them are even his roommates! But now Abe's visions show something dark coming, and it wants Abe dead. ***** When Abe Barrett's family died, he started seeing ghosts. Soon he was living with three of them, and it turns out ghosts are just as eccentric as people. Abe is bothered by the ghosts constantly since he doesn't want to solve their murders, avenge them or do much of anything. He just wants to do his job and relax. His dreams, however, have been getting darker as people in town start to disappear. Soon Abe realizes there is something hunting him, and that same threat was involved with his family's deaths. A legacy of darkness is chasing Abe Barrett, and his supernatural roommates may not be enough to save him. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

AIITBS is a story inspired by the works of H.P. Lovecraft, starting in Boston Massachusetts in the year 1934. It starrs young scholar and occultist Nathaniel Butler, of the obscenely wealthy Butler family, who's dealings in magic and alchemy force him into misadventures of the certainly eldritch variety. This story is quite a ways from being finished but I already have an ending in mind, so I am confident that it will be in time. Please be patient and I hope you have fun while reading! Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn! Yours truly, Creaturefromtheattic

The Archanians, loved by nature, lived in a world of peace. But beauty, cursed by time, withers. Golden fields that shimmered went dull. Trees that watched over the town and guarded the fields decayed. Cities rejected nature. People hid. Magic now harms. It was as if the gods abandoned their people. The forests are darker, mountains crumbled, and volcanoes felt fear. As the sun fell that night, they took advantage of his absence. And the world has not seen beauty ever since.

Imagine, ditching school and ending up in a magical realm underneath the surface of the Earth. Katie Cogger and Phoebe Sprocket are two preteens who decide to ditch school for the day and end up on an epic adventure. They have a blast missing school and playing in their neighbor Old lady Ratchet's yard, chasing after chunky cats. Their day doesn't go as planned when they fall into a hole and end up in a supernatural realm known as Niven. Now the girls have been summoned for a quest, because the kingdom of Niven is under siege by an evil warlock named Maximillian, who turns his enemies to stone. The girls have to get to a treasure, to attain its magical powers to defeat Maximillian. Along the way, the girls meet otherworldly creatures that leave an impact on their hearts and souls.

The year is 1947 and as odd as ever. A Detective stumbles on to something when investigating a suicide that hits a little to close to home. How can a word on a scrap piece of paper in the hand of the deceased, start such an ominous journey?

We do not live in a single world, but in a quiet collision of many. Usually, these layers drift past one another-a subtle dance that keeps reality stable. But the rhythm is changing. The veil is thinning, and the subtle is bleeding into the concrete. When the frequencies clash, many people caught in the current break. Some retreat into denial, compartmentalizing the discordance until it eats them alive. But Orin Bridger isn't trying to shut out the noise. While the rest of the world fractures, he is learning to harmonize with the new signal.

Convoqué à Byrgenwerth par son ami Laurence, Gehrman se voit confier une mission périlleuse : descendre dans les catacombes pthumériennes afin de rapporter le Sang ancien, une substance légendaire aux propriétés miraculeuses. Accompagné de l'énigmatique Maria de Cainhurst, il découvre que ce remède, capable de guérir toutes les maladies, dissimule un secret effroyable : il transforme les hommes en bêtes. Déchiré entre la promesse faite à son épouse défunte de protéger Yharnam et les conséquences désastreuses liées à la consommation du sang ancien, Gehrman devient le premier chasseur d'une cité qui bascule lentement dans le cauchemar. Art par Lucia Gambardella

Hugo never asked to see into the Firmament - the place where angels walk, shadows whisper, and the timelines of history twist and converge. But when he's drawn across the veil, he's given a single mission: stop a man before he becomes one of the most feared figures in history. The task takes him from a quiet childhood to the chaos of war, where every choice carries consequences far beyond the battlefield. Guided by a messenger he doesn't fully trust, and haunted by visions he can't explain, Hugo must decide how far he's willing to go to change what will be. Because mercy has a cost. And in the Firmament, nothing - not even time - comes without a price. Author's Note: This story is set in the 1960s. During that time, Black Americans were often referred to as "colored," and their neighborhoods "colored town." These terms are used here only to reflect the language of that era, never in a disrespectful way.

This is a biobook of Morgana Vesper aka Occult Gal

A Okarun x Momo fanfic (With some crossovers, of course) !Major Spoilers for anime-only fans! !Weekly Updates: Normal at Sunday 17:30 Latest at 2 weeks! Synopsis: After Momo and Okarun's battle against the Evil Eye and the Mongolian Death Worm, Jiji is welcomed (along with the Evil Eye) into the growing Family. What would happen when the growing prospect of an Alien Invasion comes into play? Will Momo and Okarun's friendship prevail? Or will they all disappear, never to be seen ever again? I want to make a good Momokarun book that the fans can finally enjoy, not those Momo/Okarun/DanDaDan x Reader type stuff that I see 80% of the time. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or places except for my OC in which she would be Okarun's twin sister. She has that Harry Potter type wand and can fly (why do all my OCs fly, idk anymore). Her wings disguise as a thin (and when I say thin, I mean like really thin) white scarf (both tails to the back) when not in use. If you hate this ship, man why ru reading? Don't blame me for making it a ship you hate. Blame yourself for reading it despite my warning.

Elena never imagined that her grandfather's inheritance was more than just a creaky old house. It was a secret wrapped in human skin. In a damp, windowless basement, she discovers a life-sized doll shrouded in black velvet. When the veil is pulled, Elena is confronted by a sight that defies logic-a figure with skin stretched so tightly over its wooden frame that the texture of the bones beneath seems to seep through the surface. The true terror begins when a familiar scent wafts from the doll's neck. Midnight Jasmine, Elena's favorite perfume that mysteriously vanished three years ago. As the doll begins to mimic her every move, Elena must uncover the gruesome ritual behind this "Heirloom" before she becomes the next layer of skin.

(SCP mobile task force OC, the story also goes into the files of the SCP cause im a nerd and love SCP to much but hope yall enjoy) The SCP Foundation took Axle when he was still a baby. Born to human parents but marked by blue skin, a bladed tail, and a connection to the dark, he was assigned a number instead of a name: SCP-1313. Raised beneath Lake Superior, Axle grows up in containment cells and training rooms, molded into "Nightcrawler," a living weapon for the Foundation's most dangerous missions. Project Blueskin exists to turn anomalous children into assets-but Axle survives by clinging to the three other kids taken alongside him, the siblings he chooses in a place that never meant to let them be human. As missions grow bloodier and the Foundation begins calling him useful instead of dangerous, Axle is forced to confront what he really is: an anomaly, a weapon, or a boy who learned to live in the dark. And when the Foundation asks him to choose loyalty over humanity, Axle may finally stop following orders.

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Elias is an ordinary young man living a quiet, simple life in the foggy town of Greyhaven. He loves books more than anything and finds comfort in their silence and stories. One evening, by sheer chance, he discovers a mysterious black book hidden among his familiar collection. Its presence subtly disturbs his reality, introducing whispers, strange shadows, and a feeling of being watched. Though nothing overtly supernatural occurs yet, the discovery hints at a hidden world beyond ordinary perception. As Ethan navigates his daily life, the book quietly begins to pull him toward mysteries he does not yet understand.

Lex was a basement dwelling, caffeine fueled, MMO junkie with zero real world accomplishments and a level 80 necromancer he was weirdly proud of. One unlucky night, Lex dies, chokes on a chicken nugget while arguing in chat. Lame as hell. Instead of the afterlife he expected, he wakes up as a ghost, tethered to the city he lived in. But something's off. He's now part of the Haunting System, a bizarre LitRPG framework that tracks his XP from tormenting the living, learning ghost powers, and scaring up mischief. His best friend Miles is now stuck dealing with Portland's magical underbelly. Soul harvesting cults, hipster necromancers, vape shop warlocks, and a growing glitch in reality that's swallowing ghosts like corrupted save files. He might be dead, but the game isn't over. It's just getting weird and Lex isn't the only ghost on the leaderboard.

What if after being in the Tower so long, he finally accepts joining them or just staying around. That's why I wrote this, for our fucked little minds✨️ I have school so this will not be regularly updated.

What is Nero Zero X? A new experimental series about three evil YAs with amazing talents. They have been brought together by the "powers that be" and formed into an elite squad with near limitless potential. Their mission is simple: become strong enough to destroy the world. The stage has been set and you are a part of the final performance! Your official cover is the "Neutral Observer." You will be addressed and incorporated into their schemes and dreams as they journey towards what will hopefully be a bad ending! Huh? Bad ending?! lol Yes! yes! yes! Close your eyes and imagine being thrown into this dark world that's bursting at the seams with complexity, intricacy, and secrecy. A tale of teamwork and love, hand-woven together like a warm, snuggly quilt. Crazy characters that feel so real you can reach out and touch them. So, stick around and be the friendly ghost that haunts the Báthory mansion. The world of Angel Hunters can be both brutal and beautiful. Well. You are "the Reader." I'll let you make the call. Thank you for being there every step of the way on this wild journey as our wannabe doomsday starters scream at you while simultaneously doing their best and sometimes worst to become a functional team capable of actual angel hunting. There will be many memories and many moments that will make you take a step back and wonder who dragged us all to Crazy Town. Welcome to the squad. Please don't shoot the messenger, and please remember to always read responsibly! *A new chapter will be posted Monday-Friday around 12pm (EST)* *Check out the new Angel Hunters Podcast!*

BLURB CERITA TENGAH MALAM Volume 1 15 kisah. 15 pintu ke dunia yang tidak sepatutnya dibuka. Dalam kesunyian malam yang gelap, ketika dunia terlelap dan hanya bayang yang bergerak, beginilah cerita ini mula berbisik... Dari kampung terpencil di Kedah hingga dewan universiti di Kuala Lumpur, dari rumah pusaka kolonial hingga bilik hotel mewah, setiap cerita mengundang anda melangkah masuk ke wilayah yang dihuni oleh bisikan, bayang, dan sesuatu yang tidak pernah tidur. Ikuti perjalanan Salmah yang menyaksikan kakaknya dirasuk oleh Phi Dum, entiti ghaib dari Siam purba yang dahaga akan jiwa gadis muda. Rasai ngeri Vimala yang terjaga setiap jam 3:11 pagi mendengar detikan jam dari bawah lantai rumah pusakanya. Saksikan bagaimana Jin Hao terjebak dalam lingkaran masa bersama ibunya yang mungkin sudah lama meninggal dunia. Cerita ini datang daripada seorang kenalan, yang mendengarnya daripada sepupunya, yang pula mendengarnya dari kawan kepada kawan... Beginilah setiap kisah dimulakan, mengingatkan kita bahawa horror paling menakutkan ialah yang diwarisi melalui bisikan dari mulut ke mulut, dari generasi ke generasi. Ditulis dengan bahasa sastera tinggi yang menggabungkan keindahan klasik Melayu dengan ketajaman naratif moden, Cerita Tengah Malam Vol. 1 bukan sekadar kumpulan cerita hantu. Ia adalah potret jiwa Malaysia, di mana kepercayaan lama bertemu dengan realiti baharu, di mana urban legend lahir dari trauma kolektif, dan di mana setiap kampung, setiap bandar, setiap rumah menyimpan rahsianya yang gelap. Amaran: Bacalah dengan berhati-hati. Sesetengah cerita mungkin tidak berakhir ketika anda menutup buku ini. Sesetengahnya mungkin mengikuti anda pulang ke rumah. Dan jika pada suatu malam anda terdengar ketukan di pintu atau bunyi langkah di luar tingkap, ingatlah... mungkin ia bukan angin.

A short novel, written when I was merely 13 years old (now translated for your convenience ;). ) Here you'll find emo teens, mystical romance and edgy vampires. Truly a product of its time.

Three levels beneath the Vatican, hidden from maps and history, stands a door that has never been opened. Sergeant Marco Moretti is one of the few people who know it exists-and one of even fewer tasked with guarding it. The rules are simple: no one enters, no one looks inside, and no one speaks of what they hear. Break a rule, and the punishment is immediate. For six years, Moretti has stood watch outside the Black Chapel, listening to whispers, weeping, and laughter that does not belong to anything human. He has watched priests grow curious, cardinals beg for miracles, and good men lose themselves to questions they were never meant to ask. When a Vatican archivist uncovers a forbidden history tied to the chapel's construction, the fragile balance between faith, duty, and containment begins to crack. What lies behind the door is older than the Church itself-and infinitely patient. The Black Chapel is a slow-burn supernatural horror about obedience, sacrifice, and the terrifying cost of guarding secrets meant to outlive humanity.