⚠️Cover art made by me⚠️ ------------------------- ⚠️DEPRESSION⚠️ ⚠️MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM⚠️ ⚠️YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED⚠️ ------------------------- Virgil has been trying to become stronger to defeat The Man. His life long enemy. But unwilling to tell them what his motives are, he feels cast out as Roman is back to insulting him for learning 'forbidden magic' causing him to fall into a depression. Will the others find out about The Man? Will they find out about Virgil's depression? What will happen when Virgil is beginning to struggle to stop The Man from killing him and moving on to kill the others? Why does The Man want to kill them?

Hope is a troubled girl who has been given another chance at life when andy takes her under his wing and unveils her to a fresh start at life but eventually...good things come to an end. [Baby girl is a story like no other, it deals with dark themes such as suicide/suicidal thoughts, self harm, kink, possession, obsession, punishments, manipulation, extreme sex and religion. But also has much lighter fluffy scenes. This book is kinky and dark. If you are sensitive to any subjects please I advise not to read] LOTS OF VERY SEXUAL CONTENT {I do not own Andy Biersack. Everything in this book is made up for the purpose of the story} *this is an AU story which means the Andy I'm depicting is not real so don't get butt hurt or try and tell me 'HeS noThiNG liKe ThAt!!1*

"You only care about yourself." I snapped. His face softened. "That's not true." Such a lie. He had no shame in lying to my face, nor did he have shame in his behavior or actions towards me. He was selfish. He only cared about himself and no one around him. The games he played with my head. The things he said to my face. Everything he's done to me has broken me more than I already was, so why was I still here? Why was I here with him? Why was I thinking about him and thinking of his feelings instead of my own? "I care about one thing." "What's that?" I asked gently. "You."

Carorline Watson is 24. She is a tattoo artist and a BDSM slave. She's quite open about it. She is best friends with Andy Biersack and that's her master. Him and Juliet cut it off in 2015 because she was cheating on him. This is a book about a Kinky Andy Biersack because why not.

When a new kid named Jeff moved to (y/n)'s hometown and attended the same school as her, the two of them were instantly best friends. Other people would even think they were a 'thing'. Until he went insane and killed his family. Three years had passed since that tragic night and now it was summer vacation, but this summer was one to remember. Jeff was wounded and needed a safe place to hide from the authorities, so he came to (y/n), why (y/n)? Because he trusts her. What will she do? Will she keep the psychopathic teen safe from the police or will she turn him in?

『 #8 ɪɴ ᴊᴇғғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ 』 The blood rushed over my body, heart beating, world spinning. It was a whole new world, I never knew something so bad could feel so good. The blood on my hands, the scream of their voices- I've done it. I've killed my first victims. This was the first murder in 2 years in our small town since Jeffery.. Now I know why he did it. The feeling, eating inside you, craving to get out. I stood there, staring at the bodies. I heard the sirens- growing closer, closer... And that when I saw him. Standing in the back yards corridor. Smiling, eyes not moving from my sight. "Found You." And that's when he grabbed my hand and ran. A new adventure began; [Trigger warnings: Murder; Rape; Prostitution]

Have you ever wondered how it would be like to fall in love with a killer? Well Lets just say someone sneeks to your room and has a sharp knife to your neck. but before you know it you were alive with a cut on you neck. Why? Read to find out

A love story between two twisted hearts. As your world falls apart you meet the famous serial killer Jeff. What will happen? *Warning: contains violence and lemon*

I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T