Short Horror Stories

 A Horror Story of Betrayal, Black Magic, and Revenge This is the story of a married couple who had been together for five years but had not yet been blessed with a child. The husband's name was Rehan, and the wife's name was Zoobi. Due to their inability to conceive, Zoobi often faced harsh taunts from her in-laws. Despite undergoing numerous treatments and medical tests, they had not been able to have a child. Frustrated by her in-laws' constant criticism, Zoobi would leave the house every evening and sit in a nearby park, where she often wept, overwhelmed by their cruel words. A Mysterious Presence in the Park One evening, as Zoobi sat crying, she suddenly felt as though someone was watching her. When she looked around, she saw no one. Then, out of nowhere, she heard a terrifying voice calling her name repeatedly. "Zoobi... Zoobi... Zoooooobiiii..." The voice was so horrifying that Zoobi immediately ran back home. As time passed, Zoobi’s loneliness grew becaus...

 The Evil Within: A Horror Story of a Possessed Friend There was a small village, far from the city. Only a few people lived there, as most had already left. I also lived in that village. My best friend, Adnan, lived in the house opposite mine. We were very close friends, and every day after returning from school and having lunch, we would go out to play. In our village, there was an old and abandoned house that had been locked for many years. People said that a man used to live there who practiced black magic. Then one day, he suddenly disappeared. Since then, a mysterious figure was often seen around the house, appearing and vanishing without a trace. The house remained abandoned, and no one dared to go near it. One day, while playing, Adnan and I unknowingly reached near that house. We had been warned not to go there, but somehow, we found ourselves standing in front of it. Adnan was holding a ball, which suddenly slipped from his hands and rolled into the house. He began to cr...

 The Facebook Haunting: A Terrifying Chat The night felt strange, and sleep was nowhere near her eyes. Neha had been trying to sleep for a long time, but a restless feeling was making her uneasy. Frustrated with her insomnia, Neha paced around her room. It was 3 AM. She muttered to herself, "Oh man! If I keep staying up like this, how will I wake up for work in the morning?" Saying this, she glanced at her phone and thought, "Let me scroll through Facebook for a while; at least time will pass." Neha lay on her bed with her phone and started scrolling through the screen. After a while, a horror reel popped up, and she began watching it with interest. But soon, she felt a strange fear creeping over her. She reassured herself, "Oh, Neha! You’re such a child! There’s nothing to be scared of. It’s just a video!" Saying this, she quickly closed the reel. Just then, a message popped up on her Facebook Messenger. Neha wondered, "Who could be messaging me at t...