Stories

Discover original stories from every corner of horror, where restless spirits, monstrous creatures and sinister forces intrude on ordinary lives. Explore ghost stories, urban legends, supernatural thrillers and tales of outright terror, each offering a different path into the darkness. Whether you prefer a slow-building sense of unease or a nightmare that bares its teeth, there is something here to keep you reading after you should have turned out the light.

Ashes of the Veiled Hex

Ashes of the Veiled Hex

By the time the first bus missed the depot in Valparaíso, the mist had already begun to thicken along the…
The Lantern Under the Bridge

The Lantern Under the Bridge

It began, as these things often do, with a joke nobody meant to take seriously. In the western quarter of…
The House That Learned Our Names

The House That Learned Our Names

On the first night, we thought it was the neighbours. We had only been in the house on Bower Street…
The Choir of Rusted Knives

The Choir of Rusted Knives

The first time Mara heard the singing, she thought it was the building. St. Jude’s was a dead thing in…
The Lantern-Eyed Countess of Black Thorn Hollow

The Lantern-Eyed Countess of Black Thorn Hollow

The first time Mara Vale saw the lights in Black Thorn Hollow, she thought they were foxfire. It was just…
The House That Never Let the Blood Leave

The House That Never Let the Blood Leave

The first time Mara saw the stain on the cellar steps, she thought her father had cut himself again. It…
The Last Message From Platform 9B

The Last Message From Platform 9B

The first time Mara saw the message, she was standing on a platform in Santiago, half-asleep, with a wet paper…
The Lantern Keeper of Blackwater Abbey

The Lantern Keeper of Blackwater Abbey

By the time the road reached Blackwater Abbey, the daylight was already going. Winter dusk lay flat over the fields,…
Where the Stars Learn Your Name

Where the Stars Learn Your Name

The first message arrived on a Wednesday, slipped between a supermarket receipt and a council tax reminder in Mara Bell’s…
Moon-Scar at the Salt Marsh

Moon-Scar at the Salt Marsh

The first moon rose over the salt marshes like a coin pressed under skin. Maeve stood on the pumping station’s…
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