"Sweetheart," His voice was low, an attempt at comforting you as he held your face. You turned away, flinching as his thumb ran circles on your cheek. "I'm not going to ever hurt you..." His voice was soft, but you knew better. God, you knew better. "I'm keeping you safe..." he murmured. "You make me feel ... like I'm getting better." "You'll be safe if you just stay with me..." Authors note: Chapters are written in long format, meaning this is going to read far more as a book. I update as much as I have time for, but in saying this, lots of editing and re-writing occurs and takes time. I take care in this story as it means a lot to me as a passion project and want it to be something I can be proud of. Thank you for understanding and I hope you all can enjoy this as much as I love writing it! -M

Y/N a 22 year old female, works at a club as a bartender, is lonely and doesn't have many friends other than her childhood friend Jack, who has a small crush on her. She lives alone in a apartment building, when suddenly a strange murderer appears in town killing tons of innocent people. Y/N doesn't seem so scared until a strange man with a cut smile and no eyelids appears in her room while she is sleeping. Will he kill her? Will they fall in love? Can she trust him and he trust her? Also I would like to say this real quick, but this is sort of like a enemies to lovers type of fanfic but it's a more quick rolling book in the beginning. But I always like to write these little notes to help readers understand what is going on in the book. So please enjoy and please don't hate on my terrible writing skills. X^X

The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07

It all stared with a simple visit. A visit that was supposed to kill you. That night you were left with a strange mark on your chest, and that night your life changed. COVER BY: SlaveForGoogle NOTE: This story is years old so there's bound to be plot holes and sometimes just bad writing. If you can look past all that, please enjoy my story!

ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀᴠᴏɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ. "ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀ ʙʟᴇssɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴜʀsᴇ." ᴏʀ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ sᴀʏɪɴɢ "ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ɪᴛ sᴜᴄᴋs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛɴᴇssɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛs." sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀ's ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ɪ ɢᴜᴇss?? ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛs ғᴏʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴏ ᴀs ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ғɪʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴘᴀʀᴋs ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ᴀ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴘᴀʀᴋ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴅɪᴇs? ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ? sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: ᴏɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: 08/22/24 ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: ??? sʟᴏᴡ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇss!!

[𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴!𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘺𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳] "𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝘼𝙣 ṷ̵̧̡͔̜̯͍̘͋͛ͅn̴͉̞͉̞̹̈́̏̌̈́̌̅̔͘͘ḳ̸̨̘͙̗̀̏n̵͓͈͈̗̎̿̐̆ŏ̶̧̭͈͚͙̪̩̘̕w̴̨̘̥̻̦͉̔̏͆͊͠n̷͍̆̐̉̏̀ ̷͇͛̓e̸̢͕͕̜̩̫͖̻̭̳͐̒̐̾́̚͠n̷̡̦̖̥̙̎̀̉̄̎͌̎̇̀̊t̵̡̘̪̤̖͉̠͎̟̄̓̓̽̉́̏̂̕i̶̢̛͙̳͕͑̀͐͒̎̚̚ͅt̶̯̭̝̤̥͌̚y̷̤̪͚̮̜͍̅̑̓̓ 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙..𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧. 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨? 𝘼𝙗𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮. 𝘼 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡. "𝐒𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝."

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

coz·en /ˈkəz(ə)n/ "trick or deceive." __ Moving wasn't so easy, you never knew that living in a different state would take so many turns, so many deceiving people and so many mysteries that left scars. As you started school you met two different kinds of people: good people and bad people. But there was this one specific boy that caught your eye, and so did his eyes caught you, rumors tainted him as someone who you wouldn't want to be close with. But the closer you got to him the more you realized how wrong people thought of him, until one single confession ruined everything, taking twisted turns and so many traumatic events. __ This is a rewrite of my first book of Bloody Painter! The cover and edits were done by me! The drawing was made by: プティ10日より垢移動 Or @4696fox on Twitter! Check them out they're amazing!!

Y/n knew that she should've stayed home for school. Maybe this wouldn't have happened. Maybe she would've had a normal college experience. Not befriending a group of hit men that have decided to use your dorm room as a hangout spot. Started: 01/26/2023 Finished: not yet but updates are semi-consistent :>