Jillian lost her parents and older brother and sister in a car accident five years ago. Now she is fiveteen and for the past five years she's been pass around to relative to relative. Getting into trouble all the time, her relative was ready to apply her into social service until a relative she haven't seen or heard agreed to take care of her. Little did they know Jillian have a secret that no one else know except the death. For the past five years Jillian was able to see ghost and talk to them. But what would happen if she fall in love with a ghost? Will she help him move on to his next life or will she be selfish and keep her to herself?

Sophie Anderson is your normal teenager, going to a normal highschool, having great, supportive friends, and can't wait to graduate and go to college. With her mom always on business trips for a job that pays more than enough, Sophie is usually left to fend for herself. All she has is her dog, Naomi. Ricky is a murderer, who stalks young women, learns about them, then becomes obsessed with them. If they refuse, or fake their love towards him, he brutally kills them. Then, after he sees Sophie coming out of the movie theaters one night, he instantly becomes obsessed. He begins stalking her, watching her through her window, following her at night, and learns more and more about her everyday. He feels the need to control Sophie, to make her his. The last thing Sophie wanted was a stalker. He plans on kidnapping her, taking her away where he will have her all to himself. Will Sophie realize she is being followed everywhere she goes, and someone knows everything about her? Or will it be too late? **Being updated! Grammar and some scenes are being rewritten! Thanks for your patience!**

Miku Hatsune has always been haunted by her hallucinations - her schizophrenia gets worse by the day. As she begins to figure out a little more about the one hallucination that loves to paint her face with terror, she promises she won't stop until she finds out his story... even if it drives her to drown in insanity. A Vocaloid fanficiton. (Kagamine Len x Hatsune Miku)

IN DEVELOPMENT SONY TELEVISION PICTURES & KOMIXX ENTERTAINMENT (The Kissing Booth) 2014 Watty Award Winner, Selected by @PPZmovie for the Best Female Horror Stories, and Selected by @TheReturned for the Best of Horror! Kidnapped, blindfolded, and thrown in the trunk of a car, Abriana Vega's date with Easton Pierce has taken a terrible turn in a deadly direction. Cursing herself for going on a date with someone she met online, Abriana has no idea that Easton isn't the only one who wants her dead. As her days in captivity crawl by and her plan to escape is thwarted, Abriana begins to lose faith. How long does she have left? Will she escape? What will become of Easton Pierce? ***Since posting the original draft on Wattpad, CAPTURED has been fully edited and nearly doubled in size (70k words). Add this book to your library for updates on the digital television series and when you can expect CAPTURED to come to a bookstore near you!

What if there is a school for freaks? What if a new killer steps in? Lily Jones. Popularly known as Red Lily goes to Pasta High. She meets friends, gets enemies, and maybe some love on the way? But many things are about to change since Red Lily's presence in school. But somehow, Red Lily asks herself, "Will she be the one to stop danger from haunting the school? Or will she be the cause of it?" Join Jeff, Red, Jane, Masky, Ben, Jack and all the other friends they meet on the way to go to countless adventures as they go each day on Creepypasta High School. ~*~ Book One of the Creepypasta Trilogy ~*~ Copyright © 2014 By Pinkalicious13

[NOTE: I'm not going to delete this, but I'm rewriting it. If the idea of this story interests you, please see "An American Nightmare" on this account. It'll feature deeper thought and characterization. It will also not accidentally glorify subjects that shouldn't be glorified.] Aurora is an interesting girl, She's into different things. She is strong. She likes Skillet a lot. One night at a skillet concert, She's kidnapped by Anthony........ Anthony has had anything but the easy life one would think a millionaire such as himself would have. He's been beaten, ridiculed, mocked and now he feels like causing other people pain for once. He's into horrible things, yet he isn't a horrible person. He's murdered before and plans on doing it again, until he kidnaps Aurora...... This unique tale of boy meets girl.... Will she choose to stay? Will she try to gain his trust? Will they fall in love and have a happy ending like her name... Aurora.

Sixteen year old Ally Thomas was a normal teenage girl, until she got a stalker. She met Chase when she was fourteen, and they quickly became friends. He told her she was beautiful, and wonderful and after a week they were dating. Until he started to get clingy. She broke up with him after a month, but he still wouldn't leave her alone. After two years of being paranoid that he was after her, she decided to move to a private school in New York where he would hopefully never bother her again. Of course she met the well-known bad boy, Brett Hannigan at her new school and soon she felt herself getting attracted to him whether she liked it or not. Ally and Brett are falling for each other it's too bad the school 'it' girl won't let them be together. What will Ally and Brett do? And will Chase come back to stalk Ally or finally give up on her? This is the first book of the sequel, the second book is called 'The Good Girl has a Secret'

Maryann thought she had the perfect life. Perfect family, until her brother was diagnose with cancer. Had the perfect boyfriend, until months after he started to physically abuse her. She had the best of friends until William, her boyfriend, forbid her from having any friends. She was the cheer leading captain, until her boyfriend made her quit. Not only was she beaten half to death most of the times, but was miserable in her life. She thought Will was the one until soon she realized it wasn't him she was in love with, but her ex-best friend Daniel, who by the way was forbidden to talk to her. She needs a way out from her abusive boyfriend, but she can't seem to find it. Will Daniel be able to help her or is she destine to be with her crazy, abusive boyfriend?

It was so cold, I could feel the bits of snow covering my body, as I laid captive in the cold. Sheet of soft, white blankets camouflaged the bushes and trees in the wonderland. The animals and insects were covered in the ice that kept them frozen in place, like puppets on a shelf. There were no flowing stream of water; they were frozen into a misty blue, icy surface. I had no memory of how I got here; I was with my mom and dad eating dinner. On a Friday, we were talking about our day and how we should plan a family vacation. That was it and now I'm in the forest that seems to be frozen in time. I pulled my legs into my chest and dug myself deeper into the winter snow of the ground. Thinking that if I were to burrow, maybe. Just maybe I could keep the heat from leaving my body. I pulled over my hoodie and shrunk my face into the scarf that was covering my mouth. My breathing was deep and long drawn, trying drastically to find warmth; white air came from me to the air of the cold. As the fearful winds pounded me, deeper into the hole and shifted away pieces of the snow that was around me. Slowly, my mind started to drift off. This wasn't good; I tried to keep my eyes from closing into asleep that would have been endless. But there was no use my weak, shivering body fell asleep, before I could even fight. And dreamed. Dreams are something you are battling that your mind plays on you to figure it out. Like a game that ends the way you make it. When you lose you can only blame yourself, and cry for something only you know because it's your mind. Your dream. Your... "Do you want to live". A voice swayed into my dream. "Or do you want me to leave you here". I knew I was dreaming, but am I dreaming in a dream. Is that even possible? Maybe it's just a voice made by my subconscious giving me someone to talk to. I don't want to be alone. So with the strength I had left I uttered, in a voice so quiet it was more of a whisper. "Please help me".