Warning: This is an extremely graphic PJO Fanfiction. I've been reading more sociopath/psychotic stories, seen a few episodes of Dexter, and thought I'd have a try at one Percy Jackson style. I recommend you only read this if you're a respectable age and have nothing against torture, sex, graphic violence and/or rape. All of these will happen a lot. Throughout the story. Repeatedly. Continue on. Percy Jackson is Cain. The worst serial killer New York has seen in years. He can't help it. It's an itch he can't scratch unless he goes after others. It doesn't matter who the person is. All that matters is that they die and the itch goes away. He manages to push it down until it can't go anywhere but up and let's it out in the worse possible manner on any person he can get his hands on- even a petty purse thief. It doesn't help that he develops feelings for the lead detective against 'The Spotless Killer,' a name the media gave him for his lack of evidence. Annabeth Chase is the lead detective and struggling with the case of the Spotless Killer. He never leaves any evidence but kills in the most vile and torturous ways imaginable. On top of that, she's struggling with a failing romance with her boyfriend and superior, Luke Castellan, and a rising new one with a person she hates: Blood Spatter Analyst, Percy Jackson, who is lazy, late to work almost everyday, and has a fascination with serial killers. Also, she's falling for the Spotless Killer for a reason she doesn't entirely understand. This is their story.

"i'm not one of them, but i'm not me either." horror|apocalypse standalone|2015 #48 in horror- 8/1/16 #34 in horror- 1/6/17

Percy Jackson had been betrayed by everyone he considered friend in the span of a month. The gods turned their back on him, the campers took pleasure in beating him, and Kevin, a son of Zeus, made rumors of Percy that were completely untrue. Percy could have dealt with all of it, but the final straw was when Annabeth Chase, Percy's girlfriend, kissed the son of Zeus. He left camp, unwanted and unwelcomed by the campers of Camp HalfBlood, unlocking a power hidden deep within him as he did so. Not even two weeks later, he is given the choice to leave the only world he knows. To go and start a new life in a different dimension that Percy could only put into four words: "Lord of the Rings." A world with ogres and dwarfs and dark beings trying to take over the world. Percy finds adventure and more than one type of love in this new world. He unleashes power that shouldn't exist for a demigod, joins an army, becomes a father, and unravels mysteries that were beyond forgotten and hidden. These are his stories. His legends. His new life. Percy x OC Percy x Multi NO PERNICO(no hate tho)

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The demons that haunt Elliott are turning him slowly insane, and the skeletons in his closet are begging him to play their sick little games. With an abusive mother breathing down his neck and horrifying secrets threatening to spill from his lips, Elliott is trapped. He knows he isn't allowed to love, but suddenly the thought has sparked his interest. Love may save him, but only he can decide who will help fight his demons. (highest rankings) #6 in Mystery/Thriller #1 in Horror *FOLLOW ME ON TWITTER: https://twitter.com/UWbooks

A short horror story about an asylum that was turned into a hotel and the strange happenings that followed...

For fans of Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Peter Blatty, Ted Dekker, and Frank Peretti When forensic psychiatrist Abigail Lee meets a baby-killing mother who has been declared criminally insane and acquitted, she discovers something lurking beneath the surface. Something far deeper and more insidious than mere psychopathy. But can she come to terms with her own struggle with science and faith in time to confront it?

4 girls, 4 boys. 8 killers. 1 dies, 4 more follows. 3 cold, dark killers remain.

Ashley Glasse had been betrayed. But by his side, the fool just stayed. The boy in black was no longer black. His brilliant colors came seeping back. With all of the lies he spewed, It was Ashley Glasse that he used. She will never again be the same. Shrouded in darkness and shame. No one but Ashley Glasse now And a burning rage for the boy in black.

There are no saints in the city of angels... Michael Kiryakov discovered that at an earth age. Now at 36 years-old, he's thrust into a battle of good versus evil when his gambling empire, built on addiction and blood, crumbles to the ground. Charlie Campbell Jr. is among LA's young and fortunate. Being the only son of a financial guru to California's elite, Charlie is destined for great things. Instead he becomes financial guru to California's corrupt. And at 31 years old, he faces jail or death, and he wonders what went wrong. Charlie blames his cousin, Michael. But Michael has another explanation for him: Yelena Volkov Life is a miracle. Nobody could tell Des Paradiso otherwise. When a mysterious man appears out of the darkness to save her life, and the life of her unborn child, her faith is restored. But her faith is soon tested when she finds herself caught in a web of sports betting, arms dealing, and human trafficking backed by the Russian Mafia. She soon discovers that the hands that saved her from death are far more skilled at taking life.