All Signs Point to Hell: Vol. 3: All Signs Point to Hell, #3

By Kylie Rae

Ten tales of terror to unsettle your soul: ghosts, demons, curses, and the unknown lurking just beyond your grasp.

 

Picture It joins a group of college friends as they move into their house for their final year. But things take a dark turn as items rearrange themselves and go missing, followed by eerie photos of them sleeping appearing on their phones. One by one, the girls disappear until there's only one left to tell the tale.

 

The Price of Promises follow the story of a young girl and her faithful teddy bear. As she grows up, she makes a promise to love him forever. But when she receives a new toy, she forgets about her beloved bear. Little does she know that he did not forget about her, and he is coming back to collect what was promised.

 

In The Bridge, join a man on his quest for adventure as he sets out to cross an ancient, enchanted bridge to a mysterious forest. But as he reaches the halfway point, he realizes that his journey may have been a grave mistake.

 

In No Good Deed, follow the story of a dedicated doctor who will stop at nothing to cure a rare blood disease that turns its sufferers into monsters. He realizes too late the terrible price he must pay for his ambition. This chilling tale is a cautionary reminder of the dangers of playing with the unknown.

 

A Campground Tale is a journey through a dark wood. After getting lost, a mysterious fairy child appears to guide you to safety. Although you make it out unscathed, you can't shake the feeling that things could have gone much differently. This haunting recollection will leave you wondering about the unseen forces that roam the forests.

 

Tales of the Lost brings together a group of unfortunate souls in a strange bar. The enigmatic bartender listens to their tales of woe, but they realize too late this will be their last drink.

 

In Full Dark, uncover a sinister secret in a seemingly perfect new home. When Steven's parents begin to behave strangely, he realizes that something is wearing their skin.

 

Run Rabbit Run find yourself trapped in a never-ending hallway, fleeing from an unseen monster. The choice is yours: keep running, or face the beast head-on.

 

The Mirror, beware the deadly reflection in the mirror. An evil spirit lurks behind the glass, possessing and killing anything that crosses its path.

 

In Jenny Calling, grapple with grief when the phone rings and an unexpected voice talks with you.

 

Make sure you check for the monsters under your bed.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kylie Rae
• Release date: Feb 28, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215244463

Kylie Rae

Kylie Rae lives in Burleson, Texas. When she isn't writing or reading, she's spending time with her kids. She has a never-ending love for coffee and whiskey (but not at the same time).

Book preview

1 Picture It

No one believed me about the little things. They thought I made it up or forgot where I put my cup or my book. But I didn’t forget. And by the time it wasn’t just little things anymore... it was too late.

It started only weeks after we’d moved in. The thrill of the new house had worn off, and we’d unpacked everything there was to unpack and settled into a rhythm. Sal and Jilly were two best friends, and Lana and I had known each other since we were in kindergarten. Somehow we’d come together our first year of college and formed a little unit. It made sense for us to live together from then on.

Sal, with her math smarts, found us a perfect house in our budget and broke down our bills. Jilly found great decor with her artistic eye. I would be in charge of dinners and Lana would be like our house mother and divvy up the chores. We had a perfect system.

But then it began to change.

Sal woke earliest and made coffee and left for work. Jilly and I were up around the same time. Jilly finished Sal’s coffee and refilled the pot for a second cup and enough for me and Lana. Lana wouldn’t be up til after Jilly and I left, but she didn’t mind lukewarm coffee.

It was a Tuesday when I came down to the kitchen to find the coffee pot plugged in on a different counter. My half-awake brain tried to lift the pot and my fingers closed around nothing. When I glanced around, confused, and saw the coffeemaker on the other side of the fridge now. I shrugged it off, though, and figured Sal decided she liked it better over there. No big deal.

Lana asked about it once, but it got shrugged off and no one pressed the issue to pinpoint who moved it. Sal was planning a party and Jilly was stressing over what to wear, so between one thing and another, it was... forgotten.

On a Thursday morning, I stumbled into the bathroom to shower before work and noticed the next thing. Everything on the vanity counter had been rearranged. The toothbrush holder moved to inside the cabinet, the soap bottle on the right instead of the left, and the bottle of mouthwash was nowhere to be found.

I asked Sal, but she didn’t know what had happened. She asked Lana that evening once we were all home. Lana walked into the bathroom and said she didn’t know what we were talking about; she pointed and everything was where it had been the day before. Sal and I frowned at each other. Did we have a shared hallucination or something? We glanced back at Jilly. She only shrugged and said she didn’t use that bathroom today.

The rest of them brushed it off. But something about it stuck with me.

A week or two later, I found my wallet in the kitchen instead of the closet.

Then Jilly turned the house upside down trying to find her slippers as she swore she’d left in her room. She found them in the pantry.

Sal couldn’t find her cell phone for three days, but one morning it lay on her nightstand as though it had never left.

But no one wanted to talk about what it meant.

I didn’t even want to talk about