Y/N lives a boring, depressive life. Every day is colourless and the same. Until the escape that she didn't know she was begging for came in a way she didn't expect. And never, ever wanted. unlike my most popular creepypasta fanfiction, Living With the Creepypastas, this fanfiction takes a darker turn and looks into...
You didn't have a good family, a good life. But then one day you ran into someone, a man dressed in red. Uhhh so this is my first book and the writing is terrible so uh be aware I DONT RECOMMEND READING THIS AT ALL 😥 it sucks ass {Will be edited at..some point ٩( ╹▿╹ )۶} ~~~ There might be nsfw/lemon in this i do not...
(Y/N) (L/N) was always a fan of creepypasta. She wasn't necessarily crazy obsessed with it, but she found the stories interesting. Sure she had pondered the idea of them actually existing but that just seemed crazy, like something that'd only happen in a book. However, one night she receives a visitor she was never ex...
[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the s...
(Cover art is mine. Please do not steal) You've been alone for a couple of months now. You're parents left on a 'business trip' and haven't returned, leaving you all alone in a big house in the middle of the woods, but you don't care. The only thing that's bothering you is your quickly increasing level of boredom. All...
Im a nobody in my old town, in fact people hated me because they hated the way I joked about what lunatics do. Well sorry I turn the bad into funny. My only friend was Becky and she moved to New York with her boyfriend. So since I was a hated by everyone in town I moved to an unmarked town. Population 83, well 84 now...
