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Parental Guidance: Some horror stories could be more frightening as they should be for young kids, more than they shouold be. Hence parents are advised to check a story before you suggest them to your kids.
Warning: Goosebumps Guaranteed!
Craving a chilling thrill? Welcome to your one-stop shop for spooky stories guaranteed to send shivers down your spine! Whether you're a seasoned ghost hunter or a curious newcomer, we have spine-tingling tales for every age and attention span.
Unleash Your Inner Ghoul:
Long & Short Ghost Stories: Get lost in chilling narratives, both bite-sized and epic, featuring restless phantoms, haunted mansions, and creepy creatures.
Video Ghost Stories: Dare to face the frights with captivating visual tales that bring the spooky world to life.
Audio Horror: Turn down the lights, crank up the volume, and prepare to be spooked by bone-chilling audio experiences of the narration of scary stories.
Choose Your Chill Factor:
We cater to all levels of bravery! Explore stories designed to send shivers down even younger readers' spines, or venture into more intense horror for the truly fearless with these scary tales.
This is your portal to a world of spooky thrills. So, grab your flashlight (and maybe a friend!), and get ready to embark on a haunting adventure!
Important Note: While these stories are designed to be thrilling and not explicitly graphic, some content may not be suitable for all ages. Parental discretion is advised.
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Professor Mark Ebor, the scientist, led a double life, and the only persons who knew it were his assistant, Dr. Laidlaw, and his publishers. But a double life need not always be a bad one, and, as Dr. Laidlaw and the gratified publishers well knew, the parallel lives of this particular man were equally good, and .....
Adventures come to the adventurous, and mysterious things fall in the way of those who, with wonder and imagination, are on the watch for them; but the majority of people go past the doors that are half ajar, thinking them closed, and fail to notice.....
Hibbert, always conscious of two worlds, was in this mountain village conscious of three. It lay on the slopes of the Valais Alps .....
A considerable number of hunting parties were out that year without finding so much as a fresh trail; for the moose were uncommonly shy, and the various Nimrods returned to the bosoms of their respective families with the best excuses the facts of their imaginations.....
One night, a man had a nightmare. It was the most frightening thing he had ever experienced. In the dream, he found himself walking in a desert. Somehow, he had no idea how he had gotten there, but he knew he was lost and alone......
12-year-old Maya and her family move to a quaint town nestled amidst dense evergreens. Their new home, a charming Victorian, seems perfect, except for the unsettling whispers that echo through the woods at night......
In the heart of a forgotten Hungarian village, nestled beneath the shadow of an ancient, crumbling castle, lived Anya, a spirited girl with eyes as blue as the Danube and a mind brimming with curiosity......
The rusted swing set creaked in the desert wind, its chains moaning like lost souls. Ten-year-old Lily, visiting her grandmother in the desolate Arizona town of Dust Devil, felt the unease prickle her skin......
Whatever hour you woke there was a door shutting. From room to room they went, hand in hand, lifting here, opening there, making sure--a ghostly couple."Here we left it," she said. And he added, "Oh, but here tool" "It's upstairs," she murmured. "And in the garden," he whispered. "Quietly," they said, "or we shall wake them."......
The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could ; but when he ventured upon insult, I vowed revenge. You, who so well know the nature of my soul, will not suppose, however, that I gave utterance to a threat. At length I would be avenged ......
I was sick, sick unto death, with that long agony, and when they at length unbound me, and I was permitted to sit, I felt that my senses were leaving me. The sentence, the dread sentence of death, was the last of distinct accentuation which reached my ears. After that, the sound of the inquisitorial voices seemed merged in one dreamy......
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