(Under slow updates) Running in the deep green jungles of an unknown forest , my feet were stained with blood and bruises I never wanted to marry him never in my life I was stuck stuck with a devil and I had to make a run for my life I kept looking back to make sure if no signs of Massacre and danger aka my new husband behind me only when I thought I was safe and done my eyes darted forward to a tree right infront of me I felt numb and drained of blood on what I witnessed legs right infront of my face while my lungs hitched and eyes went wide and heartbeat quickened to an unknowinglu terrifying beat moving a bit back what I noticed was the nightmare of my lifetime A JUNGLE FILLED WITH HANGING DEAD BODIES FROM TREES

❝I hurt people; especially pretty girls like you ❞ In which an innocent but broken girl foxtrots with insanity. And the music only stops when a demented man says so. ➳ Criminal psychology student Tahlia Meyers finds her world in disarray after being assigned to observe an infamous serial killer, who in turn, takes an uncanny interest in the girl. [ © Cluelessdaddy 2017] •Featured in Mystery• •#2 in Mystery-Thriller•

[Unstable Minds #2] Her breathing had changed drastically - her once confident aura had disappeared, leaving the shy girl before me, trembling at my fingertips. I grasped her chin between my thumb and forefinger, tilting her head so her gaze was only focused on me and me alone. The room around us shifted as I flashed her a dark smile, my thumb gliding over her chin - the feeling of the bone underneath sending shocks through my body. My free hand wrapped itself around the handle of the blade that was tucked inside the pocket of my denim jeans - tilting my head to the side to mock curiosity, I finally broke the silence. "Have you ever tried knife play, kitty?" ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀༄༄༄ ⠀⠀⠀ Hayden; The son of the crazed professor who kidnapped his mother and forced her to carry his children. He grew up knowing something about him was off until he met his best friend Isabelle that changed his way of thinking for good. Celeste; Recently moved to a new place, her mother wanted her to explore instead of being locked in her room all day until she bumped- literally- into a green-eyed devil. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀༄༄༄ Copyright © 2019 by Yewhaw All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀༄༄༄ **I don't own the picture used in this book, they belong to their rightful owners**

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.

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❝𝘾𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚?❞ 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙇𝙤𝙠𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙪𝙛𝙚𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝘼𝙨𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙞𝙩. 𝙡𝙤𝙠𝙞 𝙭 (𝙗𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 )? 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ‼️𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙡.‼️ -𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨- #1𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙡𝙤𝙠𝙞 #2𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 1𝙨𝙩𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 #4𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙨𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙 #6𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙣 #7𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙠𝙞