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From Hitchcock to Stephen King, a roundup of the who's who in horror; all about celebrities flaunting their loudest screams and most nightmarish scenes.
The Ninth Hour of Malachi : SEASON 3
SEASON 3 Chapter 9 FATHER PAVEL’S PRIVATE JOURNAL: Entry dated November 5th, 2003. We found the root. It is a chamber beneath the foundation, clearly pagan. Ana is down here, but she is barely visible, encased in some type of crystalline growth...the stone has accepted the entity, and the girl is the final mortar. The anchor is here, not a relic, but a crude, petrified heart. Malachi will not yield until we destroy the physical core of its power.
By Tales That Breathe at Nightabout 3 hours ago in Horror
Midnight Knocking on Doors, Portraits Crying: The Hundred Year Paranormal Curse Covering Stalin, No One dares to Break It Until Today
When it comes to Stalin, people often think of his iron fisted rule, the rise of the Soviet Union, and that heavy history, but few people know that there are many chilling supernatural rumors circulating around this Soviet supreme leader. These stories shuttle through the cracks of history, difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but they become more and more mysterious. Today, I will slowly tell you about them.
By Aiden Wangabout 15 hours ago in Horror
Ajit Pawar: Power, Controversy, and Influence in Maharashtra Politics
Ajit Pawar: Power, Controversy, and Influence in Maharashtra Politics Ajit Pawar is one of the most influential and controversial political figures in Indian politics, particularly in the state of Maharashtra. Known for his sharp political instincts, administrative experience, and decisive style, Ajit Pawar has played a central role in shaping state politics for decades. His career has been marked by rapid rises, dramatic political shifts, and continued relevance across changing political alliances.
By America today 6 days ago in Horror
The Clockwork Inheritance
The fog over Blackwood Manor didn’t just sit; it breathed. It clung to the jagged stone walls like a damp shroud, chilling Elias to the bone as he turned the heavy iron key in the lock. Elias was a man of cold logic a structural engineer who believed in blueprints, load-bearing walls, and the unyielding laws of physics. Ghosts, he often said, were merely drafts in old houses.
By Asghar ali awan9 days ago in Horror
The Ninth Hour of Malachi : SEASON 2
Season 2 Chapter 5 BROKEN DOCUMENTED FACT: The Monastery of the Silent Veil was built on the ruins of a pre-Christian pagan site known for ritual sacrifice. Historians note a significant number of suicides among the early monks, with bodies often found twisted into unnatural postures, mimicking the position of a figure being broken on a wheel. The term "Malachi's Hour" first appears in a 13th-century text, referencing the ninth hour of the day...the hour of ultimate darkness before dawn.
By Tales That Breathe at Night11 days ago in Horror
Nothing Felt Wrong at First — That’s What Made It Terrifying
Short introduction Come Closer is a psychological horror novel about possession, but not in the dramatic, spinning-head, holy-water kind of way. It’s quiet, modern, and very close to real life. The book follows a woman named Amanda as something slowly starts going wrong with her thoughts, her behavior, and her sense of self. It’s short, simple, and written in a very direct voice — which is exactly why it works.
By Rosalina Jane13 days ago in Horror
The Haar: A Fog That Hides More Than You Want to See
Short introduction The Haar is a short horror novel set in a quiet Scottish coastal town. It mixes folklore, grief, body horror, and revenge in a way that feels both strange and oddly emotional. On the surface, it looks like a creature feature. But once you start reading, you realize it’s really about loneliness, loss, and what happens when someone finally decides they’ve had enough of being stepped on.
By Rosalina Jane16 days ago in Horror
Someone Has Been Watching Me My Whole Life
The first time I saw him, he was standing beside my mother’s grave. Clad in a black coat, with no umbrella and an emotionless face, he stood perfectly still. Rain soaked his hair, yet he didn’t move, only gazing at her name carved into the stone. When he caught me watching, he looked up and smiled.
By Rosalina Jane16 days ago in Horror
