Slaughterhouse Series
Welcome to the Slaughterhouse—where nightmares are born, and monsters come alive.
Step inside, if you dare, and leave your assumptions at the door. This is no ordinary collection of tales. With each turn of the page, you will find yourself plunged into worlds where terror thrives, boundaries blur, and the unexpected reigns supreme.
Inspired by the chilling atmospheres of The Twilight Zone, The Outer Limits, and the cryptic wit of the Crypt Keeper, each story in this series is a uniquely twisted journey into the macabre. From creatures that feed on fear to horrors lurking just out of sight, Slaughterhouse will keep your pulse pounding and your imagination running wild.
Prepare yourself. The Slaughterhouse is open, and the monsters are waiting.
Welcome to the Slaughterhouse. You’ve come seeking answers, haven’t you? Or perhaps it’s hunger that’s drawn you here—an empty ache you can’t quite name. We understand. And we have just the tale to satisfy that craving. A girl awakens in the dark, wrapped in silk and death, haunted by memories that are not yet whole. But hunger… hunger is instinct. And instinct always wins.
Part One will take you on a journey of rebirth, self-discovery, and the never-ending need to Feed.
Welcome back to the Slaughterhouse—where science dares to play god, and nature never forgets.
In a post-apocalyptic world, science and primal instinct collide. When a desperate pact is made, the line between man and monster begins to blur.
Welcome to the Slaughterhouse. Nature is calling. And this time, it bites.
Part Two pushes the limits between science and the underlying nature that is within humankind.
Welcome back to the Slaughterhouse.
It seems hunger has brought you here once more.
How fitting.
This time, we climb—up cold peaks and into colder hearts. A plane downed in the wilderness. A rescue that may be too late. And something ancient, watching from beneath the snow.
Welcome back to the Slaughterhouse. We knew you’d return—curiosity always wins in the end. This time, we have something…different for you. A tale where lines blur, where heroes and villains are nothing more than illusions. After all, in the right light, even a monster can wear a hero’s face.
Part four will take you on a journey where trust is a gamble, and survival is the only prize.
Welcome back to the Slaughterhouse.
We knew you'd return. After all, the heart is a stubborn thing—it aches, it yearns, it remembers. And sometimes… it destroys.
This tale isn't one of candlelight or happily ever afters. It’s a raw, pulsing story stitched with obsession, desperation, and the rot beneath devotion.
Part Five will guide you through the shadows of what we dare call love.
But be warned… some hearts were never meant to be whole.
Some friendships should’ve stayed buried.
What was meant to be a weekend of laughs, memories, and reconnection becomes a descent into terror. When a group of old friends decides to take a shortcut through the woods during their reunion hike, they awaken something ancient—something that never forgets… and never forgives.
In Part Six of the Slaughterhouse series, the wild becomes a hunting ground.
Welcome back to the Slaughterhouse. Nature always collects its debt.
Some paths should never be taken.
Jessica and David set out on the Appalachian Trail to reconnect—with nature and with each other. But when a detour leads them off the marked path, what begins as a quiet escape becomes a waking nightmare.
Deep in the misty wilderness, they stumble upon a presence that defies logic and feeds on fear—silent, relentless, and impossibly real. As the forest closes in, the couple must confront not only what hunts them, but the growing cracks in their own bond.
For centuries, Hollowridge has endured an endless winter.
They call it a blessing.
They call it divine.
They call it The Watcher.
But when Olivia Mara returns to the remote village she once fled, she discovers that devotion has a price—and the solstice is its due date.
Every generation, one is chosen.
Every generation, blood is given.
And now, the ice is melting.
As ancient bindings begin to fracture, the truth claws its way to the surface—about the angel in the sky, the thing beneath the lake, and the offering that will either save the world…
or end it.
In Hollowridge, faith is just another kind of hunger.
In the void between stars, something ancient hungers — and it’s found her signal.
Dr. Lindsey De Saint-Laurent is a brilliant cartographer of the cosmos, stationed aboard a space outpost dedicated to mapping the enigmatic Needle Galaxy (NGC 4565). But when her instruments detect a strange anomaly, Lindsey realizes the signal she’s chasing isn’t just out there—it’s coming back to find her.
As the cosmic lattice she creates grows, an unseen intelligence begins to communicate, pushing through the boundaries of reality and bending her mind in terrifying ways. Lindsey’s relentless pursuit of knowledge becomes a gateway for something ancient and unknowable to breach their plane, reshaping her existence—and dooming those who follow her.
When rescue arrives, they find the station intact, but the crew is gone… or worse. Lindsey’s final message is chilling: “Opening the lattice now.”
She only wanted to go home. A husband. Children. A life she remembers in fragments—love splintered by guilt, devotion drowned in betrayal. But some doors cannot be opened again, and some roads lead only to ruin.
Welcome back to the Slaughterhouse… where not every road leads you back the way you came.
In Part 10, every mile takes her closer to what she can’t escape.
Beneath seven miles of crushing water, the crew of Icarus Deep descends to study geothermal vents at the bottom of the Mariana Trench. What they find instead is something alive.
When a routine repair turns catastrophic, strange signals echo through the corridors, the AI begins speaking in the voices of the dead, and the walls themselves start to breathe. The deeper they go, the more the line between reality and hallucination dissolves—until the truth surfaces: the trench isn’t a wound in the Earth… it’s a mouth.
Now, trapped in the dark and running out of oxygen, the crew must face the horrifying realization that they didn’t discover something new—they woke it up.