~Tales of Horror~

Gothic Fantasy Background

As a lover of the written word, I read books from many genres. As a writer, I write books from many genres. One of those genres is horror, which I write under the pen name, M’Renee Allen. Yes, my middle name is Renee. 🙂 Check out my tales of horror.


When They Return – Short Story Series

Halloween Night Girl

Dawn Montgomery is not your average eleven year old.

Actually, Dawn is not your average person, period. No matter how many psychiatrists she sees, none of them can explain to her parents why she never feels hot, happy, excited or even hungry. However, there is one emotion Dawn does feel…fear.

Every time she looks into the mirror, she feels an overwhelming amount of fear at what’s staring back at her. Her doctors tell her what she’s seeing isn’t real. They say it’s a figment of her overactive imagination. If that’s true, why is this so-called mirage able to touch her, to harm her?

And why does it want her to kill… everyone?


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“Dawn, dinner is ready,” her mother called again. “Come eat.”

She stood up and before she could turn around, her bedroom door began to creak open. She chanted her ‘it’s not real’ mantra, over and over again as she slowly turned around. Her bedroom door was wide open. But no one was there.
Moving slowly, she crept over to the door, glancing from left to right, fearing at any moment, the bloody mirage would jump out and grab her. She made it out into the hallway with no problems. In the hall the temperature was normal. She stared over her shoulder into her bedroom. Why was it so cold in there yet regular out here? She strode over to the stairs. Below, her mother and father were talking about his travels.

They sounded happy. They would begin singing a different tune once she arrived, especially if she told them what she was seeing and feeling. Dawn gripped the handrail and before she could take one step down the stairs, she felt a cold hand on her shoulder.

She spun around and stared into a pair of blood shot eyes.


New Year, New Beginnings, New Fears

It all started with a hideous doll.

When Dana Price finds a creepy doll in her daughter’s bedroom with the name Olivia sewed onto its dress, she assumes it belongs to the previous owners of her new home. She doesn’t think twice about tossing the doll into the trash. Unfortunately for her, the previous owners don’t like that. What starts as a girls’ night out with her best friends quickly turns into nightmare.

Will Dana survive the worst night of her life?

Or is death a better option than what Olivia has in store for her?


COMING SOON: You Should’ve Chose Me

You Should've Chose Me

~Get ready for a bloody Valentine’s Day~

Patricia Scott is a dreamer.

She believes in love and hopes to one day have a large house surrounded by a white picket fence with the sound of children’s laughter floating through it. And then it happens. She meets her knight in shining armor.
But, it isn’t long before she realizes life is not a fairy tale. Dreams turn into nightmares. Love turns to hate and that large house with the white picket fence turns into a cell surrounded by bars. There are no sounds of children laughing in her future, just her own screams as she stares down at the blood coating her clothes.

But whose blood is it?


Welcome to my world, a haven for the naughty.