Y/N is a college student just trying to survive the semester-stress, late nights. But she begins noticing things. Voices through her dorm radio. Her things slightly moved. A feeling of being watched that she can't shake. Her friends chalk it up to stress.

One traumatized nutcase trying to live her life, an entity who's been trying to obtain her, and multiple weirdos who won't leave her alone. Story may contain disturbing writing including; violence, yandere behavior, smut, swearing, criminal acts, etc.

"Sugar, I've developed a taste for you now." The appearance of a deranged serial killer has everyone in your town on edge. After staying out at work too late, you stumble upon the killer's most recent scene. You report it to the authorities and go on with your life, but in the days that follow, you notice an uncomfortable presence that seems to accompany you wherever you go. When work keeps you late again, your stalker takes advantage, abducting you. Will you escape? Or will you give in to the curious fascination that's steadily growing for your captor?

☆ PART TWO IS NOW ON MY PAGE (Hybristophilia)!! <3 It was...horrific. Blood drenched his palms, the sleeves of his jacket, his face...especially on the blades of his hatchets. My heart stopped as I looked at him carefully step towards me, as if I were prey. Toby's brown eyes got even darker as his grip loosened from the hatchet in the boy's back. Did I ever mention that I find blood on men extremely attractive? AC: shatteredankles TW: There are topics of abuse in this story, so please read cautiously ☆

After a catastrophic event in your remote farmhouse leaves you unconscious, you wake up in a house... not just any house. A mansion full of monsters- carved smiles, empty eye sockets, masks, and tension. You seemed to have caught someone's eye though. Contains harsh language, and graphic content. (Body horror, vomit, disturbing actions, sex scenes, I tried to be as realistic as possible. Re-readinh this, it's a rather disgusting story so if you're queazy about this stuff be careful). I've been a part of the creepypasta fandom FOR A MINUTE. (Now I'm talking like 10 years...) So I'm basically a veteran loser. My creepypasta addiction is seeping back into my life, so I decided to start up a brand new wattpad account and begin writing little stories that came to mind.

The sound of your heart pounding out of your chest is the only sound that filled your ears as the 911 operator on the other line stayed deathly silent, the only other sound being the pitter patter of footsteps outside. Your boyfriend had just finished murdering his entire family... he had just finished murdering your father. Thirteen was too young of an age to die and you knew that better than anyone -- especially now. (Un)Luckily for you, you were the only survivor of the very first massacre the infamous 'Go to Sleep' killer had committed. However, things were far from normal. With the sudden appearance of a tall, faceless man and the re-appearance of your not-so-favorite ex-boyfriend, your life takes an even worse turn.

"You..." you say, shocked to see him. "Y-Your the guy from the park... Aren't you?" "That's me all right," he says. "I believe I didn't introduce myself. My name is Jeffrey Woods, but everyone knows me as Jeff the killer. I'd prefer if you call me Jeff, thank you."

You saved me, so now I will protect you, my dear human, Those words were kept a promise by the entity you saved, And now you will stay by his side for the rest of your days.

Ever since (Y/n) had inherited her great grandfather's farm in the desolate town of Markwood, she had been living paycheck to paycheck as a farmer. So when she ends up holding an intruder hostage in her home, she's torn between killing him or keeping him alive. He is one more mouth to feed, but letting him go could mean her demise. Cover art by: nala_fel on Instagram