Ya Horror Novels & Stories

He dipped his spoon in the soup and fed her. Zoya smiled looking at his affection. She too grabbed a spoon and fed him. -- At night, Zoya had an urge to watch a horror movie while Sahir kept saying no, she searched for some movie DVDs and picked up one horror movie named The Conjuring. Both sat on their bed, covering them with a duvet, getting comfy, and started watching the movie. At the start, Zoya was more relaxed & calm while Sahir was totally uninterested but still for her, he was watching it. He relaxed back leaning to the cushion.

I folded my lips and smacked them. "It's a Horror movie," I say simply. "Really," Vy says perking up at the word horror and I nodded. "We can watch it sometime together," I suggested, and she smiled nodding her head hastily. "Werewolves are the things that are not real. I'm 100% sure Annabelle is, I search it and they have the real doll and the other haunted items in some museum in Monroe," I gave her a dumbfounded look. "I can admit that werewolves are not real but come on," I say chuckling.

They all stopped meowing at once. The place that was filled with hellish crying earlier suddenly became dead silent. The huge contrast was tough to get used to. “Did… Did something come out from the blood pool?” Maya asked with a tone of uncertainty. Alex nodded. “Yes!” “Is there really something? What is it?” Anna asked. “It’s a female ghost! I thought Mr. Hanson was a more humane member of the Blood Cult who only used cat blood but not human blood. It seems like I overestimated him. Quite a number of people had died in this blood pool!” Alex said.

Zren looked at the two, "Are you guys serious?" They nodded as a response. "Fine, however, please guys, don't shout if you're scared, or else Yashi will wake up. Understood?" "Understood!" The three of them switched off the lights in the kitchen and moved to the living room where the seventy-two inches tv was placed. They also turned the lights off, sat on the sofa together with their food, and choose a horror movie to watch. "What should we watch?" Zren asked the two. "There is a newly released horror movie yesterday, the reviews that people left, said that it was extremely terrifying," Xhyne explained, there was even a hint of excitement in his voice.

Delldora furrowed his brows which immediately made Hana smile awkwardly "Ah, no sir. I think you are having your rotten syndrome, because today is the 13th and its Friday. " Said Hana, making Delldora's face, which was originally stiff, relax. "Did Kyllian tell you about Friday 13th?" He asked which immediately made Hana shake her head. "No" "Then?" "Ah that .." Hana played her fingers "Some horror movies I watch often tell how sacred Friday the 13th is. So, I think that applies to you too." She answered. "Is that so?" Delldora smiled as he shook his head

The horizon was a jagged smear of charcoal gray and bruised violet. For three years, I had walked toward it, guided by nothing but the rumors whispered in the hushed, terrified voices of dying scavengers. They spoke of a place that held the line, a fortress of humanity amidst the rotting sprawl of the walking dead. They called it "Haven."