After witnessing the horrible murders of your parents at the age of 7, you haven't been the same since. You become a mute, shutting yourself out from the world, not doing much. The only company you have are the voices in your head and books. Reading became one thing you loved to do, as well as music. When you finally turn (your age), your adoptive parents try to cheer you up by taking you to the library. Once you get there, you feel a pair of eyes on you. After a week of being paranoid of everyone and everything, your foster parents go on a business trip. You know that whoever is after you, will attack soon. Will you survive the attack? Who has been watching you and what do they want with you?

"That's right. I am the big bad wolf. You are the little piggy" He licked his lips "I can eat you up whenever I want..." ---------------------- I met him at McDonalds. He order a lot of food that he claimed was for his friends, but I didn't believe a word he said I fell hopelessly in love with him. Then he tried to kill me and eat my kidneys. Y/N lived in a broken world. Every day was a struggle. She was hurt in every way. She struggle with everything. Money, school, love and friendship all weighed her down. However, one lucky day she met a boy named Jack. She fell in love with him almost immediately after she realized how much he cared for her. But.... Jack was Eyeless Jack, a cannibalistic murderer. He was a predator who had his eyes set on Y/N. He didn't do it for "love" of course. He just wanted dessert. Jack tried to kill her over and over again, but continued to fail. He soon realized that it was a part of him who was reluctant in killing her. He began to feel things he never felt before for anyone. He wanted to protect Y/N from the cruel world. He wanted to love her in all ways and kiss her tears away He WAS going to fix her shattered body no matter what. He was her Wolf She was his Pig MATURE CONTENT WARNING YES YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone Cover does not belong to me (I only edited the title and etc onto it) I just pulled it off google Yes 10/10 author THIRD BOOK I have no idea why or how, but... here are my highest ranks? #1 In Creepypasta May 20 2018 #1 in EyelessJack May 12 2018 #4 in Comedy June 24 2018 Cough it's a female reader (Male readers are welcomed, but this bookill use she/her pronouns)

An accident during a competition shattered her life in the horse world. Her life is now in a wheelchair. Her only friend on main campus was a shattered doll that she fixed and took care of. She didn't know that the porcelain doll will change her life. For the better or the worst she doesn't know. Yet. I don't see a lot of these so decided to give it a try. I needed another project to work on while I do "Blank Face". I might do one more Creepypasta. *Contains strong language* Y/N- your name L/N- last name E/C- eye color H/C-hair color F/C- favorite color Hrs/C-horse color F/R- favorite restraunt ___- time skip pov- point of view

A normal dawn turns into a crucial kidnapping by the one and only, Tobias Rogers. Afterwards you raise a bunch of red flags that soon uncover your past. ------------------ Send me a message if you know the covers author. highest ranking in tags is; Ticcitobyxreader- #1 creepypastaxreader- #1 creepypasta- #69 ticcitoby- #205 creepypastaboyfriendscenerios- #6 ticcitobyxreader- #1 skittles- #4 tea- #27

-Being updated as of February 2025- -Started February 1, 2023- Cover photo is not mine. If the photo is yours and you want me to remove it please message me. In this story Y/N uses she/her pronouns but anyone can read it obviously! This is probably cringe but idc. ⚠ Trigger Warning: Later on in the story there will probably be gore, blood, gory scenes, and mentions of su*cide and SH. I will put a trigger warning before it is mentioned. ⚠ This is an ongoing story so I am not quite sure what is in store for it.

Kidnaped at 12 I'v lived at slender mansion for four years now. I work and maintain the grounds during the days while the creepypasta sleep. Ingrained in my head over the years: "I (Y/N) am worthless"