Terror Stories

EPILOGUE WILL BE FREE STARTING JUNE 29TH, 2023! Diana wakes up in pain, tied to a bed and unable to escape. She's been trapped by a group of surgeons with a twisted passion and she's their next victim. ***** Diana Slater, a typical University student, wakes up in pain, tied to a bed and unable to see. After a mysterious figure, known only as Dr. Sweeney, nurses her back to health she finds out the truth. The Doctor has kidnapped her and given her a cat's eyes as part of a larger ploy to turn humans into collectibles. Now she's being trained by Ben, another patient, with the skin of a snake, on how to behave. Diana and Ben are forced to work together to try to escape the murderous doctors - until she discovers Ben might not be the victim he makes himself out to be. The only person Diana can trust is herself, and if she fails, her eyes won't give her another nine lives. [[Winner of the 2018 Fiction Awards for Best Horror Story]] [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]] Cover designed by Holly Thurston

1.Sobrevivir a ellos. 2.Sobrevivir a él. 3.Sobrevivir a toda costa. Tres reglas. Tres mandamientos. Tres leyes. Las repetía en mi cabeza como un mantra y las cumpliría hasta que dejara de respirar. Todo estaba bien. No, nunca. Nada está lo suficientemente bien. Mi vida era ya un infierno... o eso creía, hasta que el verdadero infierno se desató en la tierra. Ellos no eran lo que creí. Había visto películas, leído libros, pero esto no era nada comparable. Ellos no eran lentos, no comían carne ni mucho menos cerebros. Ellos no caminaban sin rumbo. Eran rápidos, fuertes, demasiado para un humano. Agresivos, sádicos y malditamente inteligentes. No comían carne: mordían, sí, pero lo hacían con la conciencia de que aquello nos convertiría en ellos. Una gota de sangre, una herida abierta, y estabas condenado. Se organizaban para cazar. Cómo se comunicaban, no lo sé. Quizás unos días más aquí y lo descubriría... pero quedaban pocos días. La comida se acababa. Nadie de aquí me quiere viva. Si antes las mismas leyes lo prohibían, hoy que no existen, ¿qué les impide lanzarme del techo en donde nos escondimos? Quizás, si son tan inteligentes como todo el mundo decía, entenderían que hay más probabilidades de sobrevivir si hay más gente viva. ¿Podemos considerar eso... o también está la posibilidad de que me usen cuando estén en peligro? Mil interrogantes. Ni una sola respuesta. Ni una sola palabra hacia mí. Lo único que me mantiene en esta realidad es el azul. El azul de sus ojos, que ni un segundo aparta de mí. ¿Qué pensará? No lo sé. Me lo he preguntado tantas veces que simplemente lo dejo estar. O, a lo mejor, está pensando también cómo deshacerse de mí. Pero aun así, cuanto más me mira, más me imagino. No porque quiera... solo no puedo evitarlo. Nunca pude. Y ahora, menos. Creo que lo necesito para vivir. Pero él me quiere muerta.

He did not want to go back, he really didn't want to. But the more he tried to shake the thought out of his head, the letter will always reappear, crawling from the depths of the back of his mind. He remembered this was his cycle, day in and day out and throughout the sleepless nights. Till finally a week passes, he caves, and he took another look at the letter... "Everyone thinks the staff disappeared ten years ago..." "We're still here..." "FIND THE FLOWER." Now, standing before factory's closed doors, he makes a silent prayer before entering. Unaware of the monsters waiting for him. ------------ This is an AU story, but what if you were a bit more kinder to the monsters than the game allows you. Cross-posted on Ao3. Cover art not mine.

​A year after first contact, the Black Mesa research complex is no longer just a center for theoretical physics. Thanks to an unexpected alliance, Science and Magic have fused: Earth technology now powers arcane artifacts, and the Dark Elves of Eostia, led by the enigmatic Olga Discordia, have adapted to modern life. ​But the delicate balance is fragile. In an experiment designed to stabilize dimensional boundaries, worlds collide. The Resonance Cascade unleashes a triple hell: the alien fury of Xen, the medieval horrors of Eostia's civil war, and the utter destruction of the complex.

The Terror Tales of Sodor are a collection of horror stories told to me by the engines of Sodor during my various visits there. Some of them are quite disturbing, so be warned.

He watched his parents die on the day they chose love again. That day, Abhir learned something brutal: Love doesn't protect. Love destroys. Years passed. Abhir grew up. The boy who once believed in fairy tales turned into a man who believed only in numbers. Billionaire. Cold. Unreachable. He didn't believe in relationships. Didn't believe in promises. Didn't believe in forever. Because forever had died in front of him. Then she entered his life. Smiling. Warm. Stubborn. She loved him without fear. Without knowing- That the man she was chasing had already buried love once, on a wedding stage soaked in blood.

Comming soon !! A Young and powerful Female Soilder Quinn and Her Squad are tasked with eliminating a powerful foe Grish who has the entire Underworld and it's Alein beings under His control . Grish plans to Open the iron Gates of Death and release a powerful entity known as the Euruka an Ancient indestructible beast that would Gaurante His Success and world Domination. This Monster is being Aided by Six powerful Super soilders Called The Disgraced 6 who were once considered the Greatest warriors of all time. Now with A war that stakes everything on it Let's see how they would Overcome Their most powerful enemies and Restore Balance.

In the Summer of 1972, Georgina tries to survive in the cursed city of Des Moines, Iowa, while others are attacked by the evil Religious Killer who lives there.

giyuu was on his way home from a friends house but when he got home his sister tsutako came and took him to a small closet seconds later he heard screams of his beloved older sister.... Im sorry for any grammar mistakes or spelling! i might not post often because of school and friends but i will try my best

Depois do sacrifício de Onze, Hawkins nunca mais foi a mesma. A dor uniu o grupo... e o medo os afastou. Quando sinais impossíveis começam a surgir, eles percebem que a morte não foi o fim. Onze está voltando - mais poderosa, instável e ligada ao Mundo Invertido de um jeito que ninguém consegue explicar. ‼️ PRIMEIRA HISTÓRIA FEITA DEPOIS DO FINAL DA SÉRIE ‼️

una chica despierta en un lugar raro parecido a los backrooms, sin rastro de sus 5 amigas

Rich se enamoró de Brianna el día que la vio caminar por el pasillo de la escuela; lo que no sabía era que ese amor llegaría en el peor momento posible.

He wakes in utter darkness, with his memory and identity stolen. Subjected to strange experiments and visited by spirits, he must not only find a way to escape the cage he's trapped in, but discover both his identity and the truth of who is behind the CELL! But how can he when he keeps dying? ### Book one of The Cure Collection, a new trilogy that will turn the zombie genre on its head! Book One: Cell Book Two: Cult Book Three: Captive

A man that loses nothing is a man that has nothing to worry about. A man that has lost everything however is one that will seem to see the light of day to his benefits. On the verge of cancerous brain tumor and down on luck, a man named Eddie Brock seems to be struggling with his life on the day to day basis of plans on trying to get by, however things get weirder is when he gets the call to check out and shoot photos for the sight of a crime scene that had happened later on discovering the body of a random woman he takes photos for his job at the Daily Bugle due to that something has followed him home after leaving. Something that isn't supposed to be in this world and that something has formed a parasitic symbiotic bond with him.

A group of friends refuse to accept that social cliques have separated them over the years. In the spirit of camaraderie and friendship, they keep their monthly tabletop roleplaying group alive and well. That is, until the silence sets in. The small town of MarshStone prides itself on being completely and utterly normal. At least, that is the mask that the town wears in the southern sun. The demons of their past come back to haunt them, targeting the sound that had been stolen from them. Sly the Story Telling Mime stalks the town over the course of one horrific weekend. There is no need to fear what goes bump in the night. But the silence between is another story.

Un ser sin nombre despierta entre cenizas y ruinas, con la memoria desgarrada y un vacío que lo acecha como una sombra interminable. Sus pasos lo arrastran hacia ciudades que se consumen en su propia decadencia, callejones donde la esperanza apenas respira, y tierras donde lo imposible se convierte en amenaza. Guiado por encuentros tan frágiles como necesarios, pronto descubrirá que, en lo profundo del mundo, laten las llamas primigenias: fuerzas ancestrales encarnadas en portadores marcados por un destino eterno. Un don para algunos... una maldición para otros. Este primer libro abre la senda hacia una odisea oscura y épica, donde cada promesa, cada pérdida y cada decisión puede convertirse en un paso definitivo hacia un destino sin retorno.

O som das ondas quebrando suavemente na areia branca da ilha de Yakushima era o único ruído que preenchia o terraço da pequena casa de madeira que o grupo alugara. Kazuya estava sentado em uma cadeira de balanço, observando o horizonte onde o azul profundo do mar se fundia com o azul pálido do céu matutino. Em seu colo, um caderno de desenhos novo, com páginas imaculadas que não causavam mais ansiedade, apenas curiosidade.

Des Moines, Iowa, 1971 The religious killer still stalks the city, as teenagers fool around, and are attacked by a cult, whose ideas of pain, and suffering, as well as horror, still takes a nefarious toll on everyone.

Ethan Rost was a hero-a firefighter, a husband, a father. The man who ran into the flames so others could live. But when cancer came for him, he took the miracle cure the world called Genesis, the patch for all human rot, the salvation sold in glossy ads and whispered boardrooms. It cured the tumors. It rewrote his cells. It promised forever. It never said who would live forever inside the rotting cage. Now Ethan is a Remnant-mind trapped behind bone and teeth, forced to watch as the monster in his skin tears through the world he died trying to protect. He can taste every scream. Hear every heartbeat before his hands rip it away. And in the static between kills, he finds others, a chorus of broken minds still awake inside their walking corpses. And far below the ruins, Connor Hale, the last scientist who warned them all, hides behind flickering screens and dying servers, fighting to crack the Genesis code before it devours the last hope for what makes us human. He knows the cure was a lie. He knows the monster is awake. And he knows some things should never be brought back from the grave. This is not your regular zombie apocalypse. No safe farmhouses. No cartoon headshots. No heroes with endless ammo and witty one-liners. This is the apocalypse from the inside out, the last fragments of memory and mercy fighting inside the gnashing teeth. THE PASSENGER is about what happens after the infection, after the flesh is gone, when the only thing left worth saving is your soul. They don't die. They don't sleep. And memory...is the only thing they can't kill.

★∻∹⋰ A novel inspired by the Roblox universe, where a young adult explores his city and enjoys going on excursions to investigate caves or abandoned houses. Until he enters a cave that transports him to another universe...