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In 1970s Mississippi, a Black detective and his temporary partner are assigned to a case that shifts from murder to paranormal conspiracy with life-altering repercussions. Wenton, Mississippi: A man enters the bathroom of a local gay bar and doesn't come back out. Instead he's found cold, on the...

PSI – Paranormal Surveyance Ireland – are in deep water. When the operators of a luxury cruise ship ask for their help with a series of unexplainable events, Raven and the team are hopeful that this case, for once, won't endanger their lives. As they try to blend in with the wealthy passengers, it quickly becomes clear to Davis, Fionn and the others that there is more lurking in the shadows than they've realised. With the eerie encounters escalating and rising tensions threatening to tear the team apart, time is running out for PSI.

Greycliff may look like a quiet coastal town, but newcomer Jamie soon realizes its fog-shrouded cliffs hide more than a beautiful view. Whispers drift through the mist, filling the air with sorrow and longing, and the townspeople seem reluctant to speak of the lighthouse’s grim past. When Jamie hears strange voices calling their name, they discover an eerie connection to a tragic family legacy—one bound to Greycliff by betrayal, greed, and lost lives. The ghosts of sailors and townsfolk alike linger in the fog, unable to find peace.

Sometimes it's not even your own ghosts that come back to haunt you. Just when Everly Dupree thinks she's put all her spectral problems to rest, her mother becomes the prime suspect in a psychic's murder. When elderly resident Baxter Thomas vanishes from Mooselick River's assisted living facility, renowned psychic Davina Benet swoops into town offering her expertise. As a specialist in finding missing persons, Davina promises quick results—until she turns up dead before her search can begin. The main suspect?

A town reset to zero. A ledger that records what people try to forget. And a detective who refuses to blink. After the Hollow Creek case reopens old wounds, Detective Mae Calder faces a new pattern: survey pins that move overnight, brass tags stamped 0 where the number 27 used to be, and near-miss “rescues” with no victims—just cut red thread and footprints that stop at the fence. As Founders’ Day approaches, officials promise “normalcy,” but maps quietly shift lot lines by inches and the creek’s old channel begins to wake.

If the ABI finds me, I’m dead. Agent or not, when your dad is the head of the most notorious arcane crime family in the country, no one believes you when you say you didn’t open that gate to Hell on purpose. Now, I’m practically glued under enough null wards to hide a god and stuck with a stupidly sexy shifter of a jailer who hates my guts. When my former employer comes sniffing around, not only does he keep me alive, but we find out that our pasts are far more connected than either of us realize. And the lies we’ve been told could kill us both.

Ghini Freeman is a single mother who doesn’t know the meaning of the word quit. Even six months after her thirteen-year-old daughter, Jeannie, was taken from a class field trip, she continues to pour everything into finding her daughter. Could monsters be responsible for Jeannie’s abduction? Ghini doesn’t want to believe it. But could it already be too late? As temperatures heat up the colony of monsters begins to expand its reach throughout the Black Hills but is the hive fracturing? Or is everything going to plan?

Every Polaroid tells a lie. And every lie demands blood. Rain falls. Hymns echo. A killer arranges bodies like artwork and leaves Polaroids behind—ritualistic, intimate, and taunting. No fingerprints. No witnesses. Only a whistle in the dark and a message no one can decipher. Then Tobias Reddick steps into the case.

The heist was for her freedom. They want her heart. Celeste is a human thief surviving in a world ruled by vampires, shifters, and fae. She’s spent years stealing magical artifacts to protect her found family. One last job—and she’s free. But breaking into a mafia mansion doesn’t go to plan. She’s caught by not one, but three of The Below’s most powerful men—Vincenzo Moretti, Dorian Voss, and Luca Thorne.

What Was It? is a landmark work of supernatural fiction in which terror arises not from apparitions or superstition, but from direct physical evidence of the impossible. The unseen assailant breathes, struggles, bleeds, and can be bound—yet remains utterly invisible. What begins as a nightmare becomes a methodical investigation, as science, logic, and courage are brought to bear on a phenomenon that refuses explanation.

First published in Harper’s Magazine in 1908, The Shell of Sense is a quietly devastating supernatural tale that explores what remains of love, jealousy, and moral awareness after death.

Uncover one of Sherlock Holmes’s most unsettling cases in The Adventure of the Devil’s Foot by Arthur Conan Doyle. Set against the stark, windswept coast of Cornwall, this 1910 mystery follows Holmes and Dr. Watson as they investigate a series of inexplicable deaths and sudden madness afflicting a single family.

Jack Sawyer, a beloved and enduring King protagonist, returns in the final book in the Talisman Trilogy, the #1 New York Times bestselling collaboration between “master craftsmen” (The Washington Post) Stephen King and Peter Straub. “I wanted to go back to Mid-World, which was always the...

When you're working with the Roman god of chaos, things can always get worse. Bacchae, the supernatural creatures that spawned vampire lore, are real. For the last several thousand years, they’ve kept to the shadows. UNTIL NOW. When the worst and most powerful of the Bacchae murders someone she loves, graduate student Serafina Finch, now aided by the ancient god Bacchus, sets out on a journey in search of new allies. They must act quickly before Danae, the Bacchae witch claiming to be Queen, figures out a way to restore the Bacchae to their full powers.

An atmospheric Southern Gothic romance of curses, memory, and the kind of love that survives the fire. In the shadows of 1800s Tennessee, where the soil clings to secrets and the trees grow twisted with time, nineteen-year-old Danielle Whitlock returns to her family’s crumbling estate to confront a legacy soaked in sorrow. The spiral—a haunting symbol etched into stone, mind, and blood—has followed the women of her line for generations. But Danielle is not like the others. She hears the voices. She dreams in ash.

Au cœur du Louvre, un mystérieux spectre sème la panique : Belphégor. Le jeune journaliste Jacques Bellegarde est bien décidé à percer le secret de cette silhouette fantomatique qui hante les galeries désertes. Il trouve dans son enquête un appui inespéré en la personne du célèbre inspecteur Chantecocq. Entre science et occultisme, rationalité et superstition, Gaston Leroux livre un roman haletant où le fantastique se mêle au polar.

Ripped away from his beloved, native New York, ten-year-old Ishmael Abias finds himself a victim of cruel bullies in his new home, a bigoted, openly-racist slice of small-town America. The child of an interracial marriage between strict, emotionless parents, Ishmael increasingly retreats into his own imagination and daydreams to escape from an everyday life in which his only solace is his little sister, Sarah, and the only student at school who treats him as a human being - the sweet, ever-caring Claire.

Come get scared... to death! Open now through Halloween, Mortuary Manor is a walk-through haunted house offering frights and fun for those seeking a serious scare. The dead have taken over this lunatic labyrinth of a funeral home that's absolutely guaranteed to make you scream! (No refunds.)Don't forget to visit our ghoulish gift shop and supernatural snack stand, if you dare! UPDATE: This attraction is temporarily closed.

Zwei Dinge stapelten sich in Bob Hendersons Dachgeschosswohnung in London. Das waren unbezahlte Rechnungen und alte Bücher. Bob war Geschichtsforscher und Privatgelehrter, eine interessante und brotlose Tätigkeit. Das änderte sich schlagartig, als Bob Henderson eine Kiste auspackte, angefüllt mit uralten Büchern, die er bei einem Trödler zum Altpapierpreis erstanden hatte. Um acht Uhr abends begann Bob damit, den Neuzugang zu sortieren. Um Mitternacht stieß er einen überraschten Ruf aus und begann zu lesen.

Der klobige Bentley ratterte über die Schlaglöcher der ramponiert Küstenstraße. Mehrmals hatten sie sich bereits verfahren. Es ging auf Mitternacht zu. Wie aus heiterem Himmel stieg der Chauffeur in die Eisen, so dass die Gräfin im Fond des Wagens ordentlich durchgeschüttelt wurde. Die Gräfin blickte angestrengt durch die milchigen Scheiben. Und erschrak. Mein Gott – das, was dort auf der Straße stand und ihren Weg blockierte, war kein Kind. Es war eine Marionette. Ohne Puppenspieler – ohne Fäden. Stattdessen hielt sie ein blutverschmiertes Messer in der rechten Hand.