chain restaurant horror stories

In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant. Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools… But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day. Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango… "There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death." "Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

Warning: Some chapters are NSFW. Revision in works for the next chapters. ***STATUS: TEMPORARILY PAUSED*** After waking up from a coma she has been in for 10 years, Mo YuYan realised that she lost all her memories. Her brothers were there for her but they treated her as if she was a baby. She was forced to live alone made her think that her family was hiding something from her and decided to uncover the mystery. They were hiding something from her for 12 years but it was time for her to face it. Unfortunately, before she found out anything, her family informed her that they decided to find a future husband for her. Being lost and troubled, a 18 years old YuYan ran away from a forced engagement meeting and to hide from them she sneaked into someone else room to hide. Who would have thought that she would meet the owner of the room by accident? 'Do you know the consequences for entering a man's room?' He grabbed her waist while holding the back of her neck before slowly whispering into her ears with his hot breath and sexy voice. 'You only have two options to choose from... either marry me... Or I will kill you.' -------------------------------------------------- --------------------------- IMPORTANT ------------------------- *Disclaimer: The story's genre is a mix fantasy , science fiction, mystery and romance. The content refers to force marriage, it may have sex and violence. Therefore, some chapters contains NSFW. For all those that don't like forced loved/ men forcing things on women, unacceptable personalities of the characters in the story, this novel may not be your taste. Please don't forget, this is a fantasy story. I suggest not to read than rate or review unfairly. I don't own the book cover. CTTO of the bookcover. ----------------------------------- Hi everyone, It'ss my first time to share my book. This is one of my books, but I am still a new author, working with the story I created and I would love to improve and learn more. I will highly appreciate if you help me correct any mistakes you find. Sorry in advance for wrong grammars or spellings... I'm a Filipino, so English is not my first language... Pasensya na po.. I will work hard for everyone.. I'm open for any suggestions and feedbacks but please prevent disrespectful and unprofessional words. You can PM me for comments, corrections or suggestions through discord. zsaivryL#5904 NOTE: - (spoiler alert) some characters might appear in the future chapters (make sure to remember their contribution) - (spoiler) main sypnosis starts after...chapters LOL Looking forward for more readers! UPDATES: > For the previous slow and no updates, I'm sorry. I've been in the hospital for quite some time and was on recovery To my dear readers: (author will finish the book, but not for now due to personal reason) NOVEMBER 2021 UPDATE: I'm sorry guys for not updating for few years now. Because of my stupidity, I lost all my draft and plots. I also just recovered my email and log-in. I will try to fix the plot, but it may take time since I'm also a bit busy. Thank you for your understanding. ***** I'm also working on my other books. Love Chain: My cute demon bride Status: TEMPORARILY paused Status: Following plots are being revised Blood Tears: My Husband's Madness Previously "Blood Tears: My Husband's Wickedness Status: TEMPORARILY paused Reason: Revisions in works. COMING SOON: Blood Tears: A Twist Of Fate Blood Tears: Angel's Cry Broken Laws: Away with a Soldier ***** Due to copyright, the full story of the following books will not be released into this site. I will give any updates on where the complete novel is released. Thanks Blood Tears: The Wolf's Wickedness One World, Two Books: The Power of an Author CEOs Tattooed Wife Miss Soldier's is Mr Billionaire's Ex-wife The Billionaire's Love Medicine My Brother's Best Friend Alpha King's Twin Mates Vampire King's Hybrid Wife The Last Goddess: Reborn in Apocalypse

Dans la Ville du Chaos sur le Continent de Norland, il y a un étrange restaurant. Ici, les elfes et les nains partagent les tables. Les hommes-bêtes sont interdits de faire du bruit, et les dragons géants ne peuvent s'asseoir qu'autour du minuscule carré devant le restaurant. Même les démons doivent apporter leurs propres tabourets... Mais c'est un restaurant si étrange qu'il y a de longues files d'attente dehors chaque jour. Les elfes dévorent des brochettes, sans se soucier de leurs manières; les dragons géants sont assis autour d'une fondue, louches à la main; les démons mangent des dango d'apparence appétissante... "Il n'y a aucun autre endroit sur ce continent où vous pouvez trouver de la nourriture comme celle-ci! Le patron ici est un génie!" commente un client. Puis, il jette un regard furtif vers la porte. "Aussi, ne pensez pas à kidnapper le patron ou à partir sans payer, ou vous subirez une mort tragique." "Mangez, payez, ou vous serez battus à mort." dit une mignonne petite fille de sa voix enfantine tandis qu'elle trottine vers l'avant. Un dragon de cinq mètres de haut frissonne lorsqu'il croise son regard.

She is the true daughter of a prestigious family in the Federation, who was lost outside and grew up in a garbage heap, and is also a waste with only F-level spiritual power. Her parents' abandonment and favoritism, the exclusion and framing by her green tea fake daughter sister, the cultivation sect in crisis. She can only regain her cultivation and turn the tide by participating in the Federation Planet's 'God Creation Game'! "No way? Someone with only F-level spiritual power can also enter the 'God Creation Game'?" "Maybe just to make up the numbers." "With only 3 attack points, even a gust of wind can kill her, right?" Josh, the sickly waste not favored by everyone, casually summoned a Divine-level Monster in the dimension. Just when everyone thought she was going to kill all sides, she smiled slightly: "Open for fortune-telling, divining the location, weaknesses, and treasures of monsters, looking at dimension feng shui, monster physiognomy, one divination for 3000 points, scan the code to pay, thank you!" Barrage: "What's wrong! 3000 points, what idiot would go there! She's a fraud!" Contestant: "Me me me! I want a reading, I want a reading!" "I was here first!" "Don't cut in line!" Barrage: "......" Are these the star contestants they've fostered with points?

In der Chaos Stadt auf dem Norland-Kontinent gibt es ein seltsames Restaurant. Hier teilen sich Elfen und Zwerge die Tische. Tiermenschen ist es verboten, Lärm zu machen, und Riesendrachen können nur auf dem winzigen Platz vor dem Restaurant sitzen. Sogar Dämonen müssen ihre eigenen Hocker mitbringen… Aber es ist genau ein solch seltsames Restaurant, vor dem sich jeden Tag lange Schlangen bilden. Elfen stopfen sich Kebabs hinein, ohne auf ihre Manieren zu achten; Riesendrachen sitzen um einen Feuertopf herum, Siebe in ihren Händen; Dämonen essen gut aussehende Dango… "Es gibt keinen anderen Ort auf diesem Kontinent, an dem man solches Essen finden kann! Der Boss hier ist ein Genie!", gibt ein Kunde eine solche Bewertung ab. Dann wirft er einen verstohlenen Blick zur Tür. "Außerdem, denkt nicht daran, den Boss zu entführen oder die Zeche zu prellen, sonst werdet ihr einen tragischen Tod erleiden." "Essen, bezahlen, oder du wirst zu Tode geprügelt", sagt ein süßes kleines Mädchen mit kindlicher Stimme, als sie nach vorne trottet. Ein fünf Meter großer Drache zittert, als sein Blick auf ihren trifft.

In the Chaos City of Nolan Continent, there's a peculiar restaurant. Here, elves have to share tables with dwarves, orcs are strictly forbidden from making noise, dragons can only sit around the small square in front of the restaurant, and demons even need to bring their own special stools... Yet, despite these bizarre rules, a long line forms outside the restaurant every day. Elves eat skewers without regard for etiquette, dragons huddle around a hotpot with ladles in hand, and demons munch on adorable dumplings... "The food here is unlike anything else on the continent! This owner is a genius!" one customer commented, then secretly glanced towards the entrance: "And, whatever you do, don't even think about kidnapping the owner or trying to dine and dash, or you'll die a horrible death." "Eat and pay, or I'll kill you all." a cute little girl said in a sweet, childish voice, her gaze falling on a nearby dragon, causing the five or six meter tall dragon to shiver. ____ *This novel belongs to the author Qing Yu Jiang Hu (轻语江湖). I am currently translating this book. If you are interested in this book and would like to continue reading, please subscribe or purchase it once through my Patreon account! (A.G.MARSHMALLOW) I know there may be two other books same to mine, but they have stopped updating, while mine has over 200 chapters and is completely free!!! _____

A cat... That is also a warlock... That likes to eat ghosts. --- Mater Evol Heracy was a prideful warlock in his past life. But he successfully escaped his ill-fated to a new world. Unfortunately for him, he has become a cat. Mater found himself in the modern 21st century that filled with horrors in every nook and cranny of this haunted city. Coincidentally, ghosts are exactly what he needs to grow his power. "I shall feasts upon all the horrors and become the one and only Darklord. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"