[ 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛?❜ After walking away unscathed from the Woodsboro Massacre, all you wanted to do was live out the rest of your life in peace. But history is known to repeat itself and reminders of your past start to appear all around you. Fate obviously has another plan in mind. Your story isn't over, final girl. {𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐} Highest Ranking: #1 in Scream 2, #6 in Horror/Romance, #3 in Scream

[ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝘾'𝙢𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚. 𝙒𝙚'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙜𝙤.❜ You never knew your real parents; only the crazy old man who raised you on his quiet hilltop ranch. Mr. Emerson taught you everything you knew about the occult and their presence in Santa Carla. But what he failed to let you know about was your life before you were left on his doorstep seventeen years ago and the prophecy you were said to inherit. By the time you come to realize it, you have avoided your destiny for far too long and now you must pay the price. Highest Rankings: - #1 in Horror Romance - #1 in Sam Emerson - #1 in Michael Emerson - #1 in 80's movie - #1 in Santa Carla - #1 in Paul x Reader - #1 in Marko x Reader - #1 in The Lost Boys x Reader - #1 in Dwayne x Reader

[ 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝟒 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙.❜ To the parents of Hawkins, you were an angel. To Mike Wheeler and his gang of misfit friends, you were the best babysitter they've ever had. But to everyone else, you were Andy Donovan's freak little sister. Under no circumstances were you anyone's hero. Highest Rankings: - #1 in The Upside Down

[ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙁𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙-𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩.❜ All you wanted to do this year was get your driver's license. You had no intention of watching your best friend get brutally murdered or witnessing any of the gruesome deaths that followed. But now, there are only three things you know for certain; Your soul is cursed, this isn't your first time on earth, and it won't be your last -- not if you can help it. Highest Rankings: - #1 in Fear Street x Reader - #2 in Fear Street 1666 - #2 in Horror x Reader - #3 in Tommy Slater

How unfortunate of you to wake up with no recollections about anything at all. Not even memories about yourself. Luckily, a nameless man who claimed that he's your oh-so-loving husband is there to protect you from the abysmal horrors of the world. He would have gotten you fooled if it wasn't for the appearances of boarded windows or the fact that he keeps you in the dark-figuratively. You're going to find out who you were before your memory loss. However, your mission proves itself to be a challenge especially with 'Husband' hovering over you, watching your every move. Will you ever solve the mystery of who you are? Most impressive ranks: #1 in YanderexReader on 19th April 2021, #1 in Originalcharacters in 1st August 2021 ||[YANDERE X READER]||

Lydia Anabor's life was one full of peace and adventure growing up side by side with her father. The only thing that really bugged her was the constant, repetitive dream she's had ever since the day she turned 18. She tried to ignore it early on and act like the constant reminder of a dream she didn't understand didn't bother her, like the hours of research it caused her weren't that valuable. She told herself to just not think about it. To just accept it as something that she wasn't going to understand. Except the day that her dream finally changed brought her face to face with a wolf. A wolf that brought her a day full of aggravation, confusion, and a strange feeling she couldn't quite explain. ~~~ "Okay. So what, you're like a dog... person... wolf thing?" He bit his lower lip in what looked like an attempt to stop a laugh. "Sure. But personally we call ourselves werewolves." "Were...wolves?" Another nod. "Yup, and judging by you're reaction to all of this, I take it that you're unaware of the fact that you're one as well." My eyes bulged. "I've never even seen a wolf until today. I think I'd know if I was part wolf." I countered. "I'd think so as well, but we can figure that out later I'm just happy that I found you." "Why?" His lips quirked up. "Because Lydia, you and I are mates, and I've been looking for you for a very long time," he said, with a grin that showed off his ridiculously sharp canines. My body seemed to shiver at the very word itself, despite my confusion that just seemed to keep growing. "Mates? Like buds? Friends? Chummy chum pals?" I think my desperation for some common sense was becoming a little too evident. His smooth chuckle filled the room. "Not quite." Is all he said "Then what?" I was surprised to see him actually reach a hand through the bars towards me. "Come here and let me show you."

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

ATTENTION: This is the SECOND book of my Vampire's Pet series and cannot be read as a stand alone book. ~~~ I thought that my life had ended the day I got purchased by a blood thirsty monster. I thought that the rest of my life was going to be nothing but constant fear and suffering. But I couldn't have been more wrong. What I found was something much different. Something that I didn't even know I was looking for let alone wanted. What I found was a new beginning. A new beginning with the one I cared most for. ~~~ Cover by: @aculeasis

"fuck me," said the monster. _______________________ A psychopath, a person with a mask of sanity. Someone who blends in. Unlike their sociopathic counterparts, psychopathic criminals are cool, calm, and meticulous; making psychopathy the most dangerous of all antisocial personality disorders. Though there's something about them, something emotionally intriguing and intellectually engaging that draws us in, making us apart of their sick mind games. Maybe that's why FBI agent, Ella Grant, can't get away from the misunderstood monster... _______________________ WARNING: GRAPHIC MATERIAL AND POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK (18+) note: inspired by hannibal i use poems and quotes; they belong to their rightful owners cover was made by Fracture :) the psychopath hides, a wolf amongst the sheep.

What if she did not want her life among the brightness of the meadows? What if she preferred the darkness of his kingdom? What if she did not want a crown of flowers? What if she wanted his crown of thorns? And maybe she wanted him like he wanted her. Loved him like he loved her. But that was not how their tale was told. Set in the modern world, follow a florist and a Dark Lord whose fates had long been written way before the first of flowers could even begin to flourish in its first full bloom. [Previously known as His Persephone. A modern retelling of Hades' and Persephone's love story.]