Layla is on her way to her Thanksgiving celebration. Layla fears that tension between herself and her boyfriend's mother will spoil the holiday. Little does Layla know that she will not make it to the feast. Someone else has a plan for Layla that is nothing she could ever imagine. Somewhere in the forest, is a hidden cabin that has been prepared for her. The most shocking thing is that Layla knows her captor. Being trapped and isolated from the outside world, Layla has to adapt to her situation. Layla has to decide how she will make it out. Will Layla risk escaping on her own? Will Layla give in to her captor's fantasy, or will Layla wait for someone to find her?

OC x CC This book is not for people who are uncomfortable with or triggered by kidnapping, graphic violence, noncon touching, possible Stockholm Syndrome, dramatic mood shifts, torture and abuse, heavy cursing, sexual content, blood, cuts, and bruises. Please be aware that this book is just for entertainment purposes like any real book and I in no way condone or encourage anything bad done in The Black Phone OR this book! With that, here's a little intro to the main two characters Thomas Charles is a 22 year old man who plays cricket with some older men on the weekends, he doesn't have a full time job as he takes care of his younger brother and sister most days for their parents who allow him to stay living with them because of this. Tom is a shy but passionate man, he stands up for himself rather often and can take one hell of a beating as he was an outcast high schooler once. Albert Shaw is an awkward 49 year old man who struggles with his own emotions, he works at a hardware store and as a kids magician though he doesn't get much business from the latter. Al is emotionally unstable and has easily triggered anger issues, he does like to play a lot of "pretend" with his masks that he's made as if putting on a play with multiple characters.

He watched her from the shadows, his breath steady as her every move played out like a scene crafted just for him. She had no idea that every step she took, every smile, every laugh, was under his gaze. Tonight, he'd come closer-just close enough for her to feel him without knowing. Soon, she would understand the truth: she wasn't alone, she had never been. She belonged to him. And once she realized it, there would be no escape. I will hunt you down - Chris Scott Triggers:violence, rape , Force-marriage, stalking, manipulation, toxic , anger issues, age gap Author note: This story is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and themes of obsession and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. Please read with caution

This is fem x reader staring The Grabber of Black phone ✨ (MAIN CHARACTER IS 18 SHE IS NOT A MINOR) TW: Stockholm syndrome, language, smut, harassment, gore, death, and violence Highest ratings: #1 in pov #3 in the grabber

A deranged man who likes to call himself the Director kidnaps a teenage boy and girl to be his actors. He expects them to perform the six acts of his play without messing up once, or else harrowing pain awaits them. 🥇1st place / The Cosmic Awards 🥉3rd place / The Monthly Gemstone Awards © 2019 Anyone187 Copyright; all rights reserved

"Baby, there's no secret you can keep from me, which means that if you leave me, I will always find you." In another life we would have been lovers. In another life this was my happily ever after and he was my Prince Charming. In another life it would have worked. But in this life, he was nothing more than a monster and this was my personal hell. A story in which a young woman with a traumatic past is kidnapped by a man of many secrets. Not your usual Wattpad kidnapped story, but if you like dark romance, you'll probably like Shattered. ... Memorable moments- 1k views- November 20th, 2018 100k- May 3rd, 2020 500k- May 18th, 2022 1M- October 18th, 2024

"Shh, do you want her to see us doing this" he said and pushed himself deep inside me. he pressed his hand harder on my mouth to stop me from making noise. My body shook with his sudden doing he smirked and came closer I turned my face in fear he was already whole inside me "What did he want more" I thought to myself. Guessing what I thinking he kissed my earlobe and what he said brought shivers down my spine " I want to bury my soul deep inside you" he started kissing insanely on my neck while doing exactly what he just said. Petal 20 years breathtaking innocent soul, shy but cheerful girl, could make anyone fall in love with her by doing absolutely nothing. She dreamt of nothing but to live a peaceful and meaningful life. She was her dad's angel until she became her stepdad's play-doll, but was she just a doll? Chase Griffin most wanted criminal, serial killer and sociopath living behind the identity of a rich billionaire, he has everything power, money, God-like look, until he meets his stepdaughter and gets to know he has nothing but obsession with her Triggers: violence, abuse, sexual content, rape, manipulation Note: This story is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and themes of obsession and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. Please read with caution.

Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.

⚠️ MATURE⚠️ This story contains strong use of language and mature scenes. If you are offended easily do not read. •.• I snuggled into the comfortable warmth of the fluffy pillow as I was eager to go back to sleep. The fan lullabied me into a hazy state. Suddenly, a heavy weight landed on my waist, pulling me from the tired daze. I leaned up in shock as my hands flung forward defensively to push whoever was on me off. With a strong force, my shoulders were shoved backwards and into the mattress. Grunts of struggle filled the room as we fought each other. The offender grabbed my wrists and held them firmly above my head with one strong hand. Sobs of terror escaped from my chest as a thumb caressed my cheek to wipe away the spilled tears. "P-please let go of me," I begged, trembling. "You are so beautiful." A man's voice spoke, his large hand leaving my face and traveling down my body to squeeze my pelvic region. "Stop." I screeched, my demand ricocheting between the four bedroom walls. The man growled darkly. "If you scream again, I will kill you." I nodded keenly in response to show that I would not challenge his threat. His hand slowly freed my mouth, testing if I would disobey him. He reached into his pocket. A knife, zip tie, and a rag were all revealed. The view made me realize that this could be my last chance to get help. If I did not call out right now, he would take me. I would not make it out alive either way. I let out a bloodcurdling scream loud enough to wake up the whole neighborhood.

|| UNDER REVISIONS || "Why don't you come by tomorrow and check it out? I think you have a good chance of getting the job." Desperate for money, you decide to take the purple stranger up on his offer. The creepy animatronics can be overlooked if it means you could finally get an apartment. And what sweethearts the owners are- the job sounds absolutely perfect. ...and, hey, a relationship with your boss never got anyone killed... right? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ((I wrote this when I was 15 please be kind qwq)) ‼️TRIGGER WARNINGS!! -Mature and triggering themes such as sexual assault and harassment, self harm, detailed gore, character death, suicide, NSFW topics, dissociation, etc. If any of these things are triggering to you, i recommend not reading this ^^' ‼️ I do NOT support msi, the title is inspired by their song. ((again i wrote this when i was 15 bro i regret naming it that now)) ‼️ i'm using she/her pronouns, but if those aren't yours you can just fill them in :) Awards !!! :0!!! (they change so often 😭) #1 in Vincentxreader #1 in williamafton #1 in rebornicaau #1 in fnaffanfic