supernatural
The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
Tell the story of a scar
A constant conversation piece was the scar on Emily's left hand, small but noticeable, jagged, and crescent-shaped underneath the thumb. Whenever someone asked about it, she waved it off with a few careless words: "Oh, some childhood accident," turning the conversation to another subject. She hadn't mentioned this scar for decades. It wasn't painful or traumatic; it just seemed unbelievable.
By Usman Zafar2 years ago in Horror
The Forgotten Lantern
It was a night like any other when Eleanor moved into the old farmhouse at the edge of the forest. The house had been vacant for years, long forgotten by the villagers who once told tales of its haunted past. But to Eleanor, it was a fresh start—a chance to escape the clamor of the city, to find peace in the quiet solitude of nature. She didn’t believe in the stories about the house, dismissing them as mere superstition.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Horror
The Forgotten Manor
Deep in the heart of the fog-covered woods, beyond the reach of curious eyes and busy towns, stood an old manor. Its towering silhouette loomed over the trees, a dark monolith against the overcast sky. The manor had been abandoned for decades, its name lost to time. Few people remembered it ever existing, but even fewer dared to speak of it. The whispers of the estate’s dark past had been buried along with the crumbling stone walls, and the last few to leave had vanished without a trace.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Horror
The Last Room
The Blakely Hotel was famous in the small town of Norbury, but not for the reasons any hotel manager would hope. The grand old building, once a luxurious escape for the wealthy, had fallen into decay and ruin after a series of mysterious incidents. Guests would check in, but they wouldn’t always check out. The fourth floor was notorious; it was the last place any of the missing guests were seen. For years, people whispered of haunted rooms and cursed hallways. But there was one room, Room 404, that no one dared to even speak of.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Horror
The Art of Fear: Crafting a Spine-Tingling Horror Novel
Horror, at its core, is about evoking an emotional reaction—fear. Whether it’s the tension of a looming threat, the thrill of the unknown, or the bone-chilling realization that something is terribly wrong, a successful horror novel taps into our deepest anxieties and plays with our darkest imaginings. But how do you craft a horror story that will keep readers up at night, their pulse racing with anticipation? In this article, we’ll explore the essential elements of writing a gripping horror novel and the publishing process that brings your terrifying tale into the hands of readers.
By Michael S. Hodge2 years ago in Horror
The Dark Heart
Old, old town of Ravensbrook - always veiled in shadow. Cobblestone streets twist like ribbed veins through a half-sleeping heartbeat in the town, rhythmic and dark with the pulse of a secret no one speaks out loud. Generations passed listening to whispered stories of the "Dark Heart" in alleys and around fire pits in local taverns, shared by those brave enough to speak of it. Most wrote it off as fantasy, something to scare children into behaving. For those who knew the truth, though, the Dark Heart was as real as Ravensbrook itself—and far, far more terrifying.
By Usman Zafar2 years ago in Horror
The Pale Woman:
Nora Callahan rummaged through the dusty boxes stowed away for years in her attic. The house felt empty after her grandmother's death, but on the other hand, it felt full of this obligation to remove all the things that belonged in this museum they called home. That house had always belonged to her grandmother, as far back as Nora could remember; now it was hers—along with the burden.
By Sazia Afreen Sumi2 years ago in Horror
Whispers from the Hollow
The town of Hollowbrook was never on any map, and its name was only spoken in hushed tones by those who still remembered. Hidden deep in the forest, away from prying eyes, Hollowbrook was a place lost to time. The roads leading to it were worn and overgrown, the signs long faded into oblivion. Yet, it was not just the town's isolation that kept people away—it was the stories.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Horror
The Veil of Shadows
It was a night like any other in the small town of Ashford, with the wind whispering through the trees and the moon casting a faint glow on the cobblestone streets. But something was different that evening. A strange sense of unease hung in the air, unnoticed by the ordinary folk but felt deeply by those who dared venture too close to the town’s ancient secrets.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Horror
The Eyes in the Mirror
Isabelle had always been fascinated by antiques. So when she found an elegant, Victorian mirror at an old estate sale, she knew she had to have it. The mirror was massive, with an ornate frame carved into swirling vines and faint, faded roses. Its glass, though slightly tarnished, held a haunting beauty that drew her in. The seller hesitated when she asked about its price.
By Parth Bharatvanshi2 years ago in Horror
"Desire and Love"
Chapter 1: The House at the Edge of the Lake The house had always been a mystery. From a distance, it was a place of beauty—elegant and quiet, set against the calm of the lake, with windows that reflected the pale, dying light of the afternoon sun. But up close, it felt different, like it was hiding something beneath its peeling paint and ivy-covered walls. To Elena, it was as if the house breathed, each floorboard sighing, each door whispering secrets long forgotten.
By mitchel marc2 years ago in Horror
