𝔇𝔬𝔫𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔦 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔰𝔬 𝔰𝔬 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥? A collection of yandere oneshots I think about! :3 Requests : open 🎀 Disclaimer! This book will include: Blood/gore Unhealthy relationships Obsessive behaviour Illegal activity Please read with caution! Please don't try to imitate or copy anything in this book. These are works of pure fiction, and can harm other people. Stay fruity my friends! <3

***I do not own Death Note or any of the characters within the story, all characters and plot belong to their rightful owners.*** **Also, some of the original storyline will be CHANGED, and not everything is going to match the original.** I take character requests in comments and private messages. Until then, I will mainly post my favorite three characters; L, Near and Light. Here's three things you should know: 1. (Y/n) = Your name 2. (Y/a/n) = Your alias name 3. (A/n) = Author's note I hope you enjoy :)

❝Maria Joanne Keating had made peace with the idea of spending her junior year tucked away in her uncle's office at Welton Academy, but a rowdy group of boys with a penchant for mischief and poetry have other plans in mind.❞ [Another classic "girl at Welton" story because I have nothing better to do and I need to write a happily ever after for this story.]

(𝚂𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝙻 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙾𝙾𝙽) "𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙚?" "Uhh dunno. I guess Child's Play although its not really a scary movie." "𝙇𝙖𝙢𝙚." "Fuck off Chucky's hot." "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙡?!" "Yes. Yes the fucking doll." ---------------------------------------- "𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙚.. 𝙎𝙤. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚?" "And why do you wanna know my name?" "𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙄'𝙢 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩." ... "Excuse me?" ------------- I do not own Scream or any of these characters. Almost all the scream characters will be love interests. This is my first x reader btw so sorry if it sucks balls. ♥︎⚠︎︎This story contains murder, gore, alcohol, and more.⚠︎︎♥︎

#CPAWARDSSHOUTOUT (Welcome back to the "To Remember" series, where I put my own terrifying twist on X Reader stories. X Reader stories are supposed to be romantic and stuff, but romance is common. And I am definately not common. Same series, same story, different themed....?) You just woke up from a coma. Everything is blurry and confusing to you. And you keep seeing him, everywhere you go. Your potential killer. The man from the party, Hoodie. As far as the police know, you can't remember anything. But you remember it all too well. No time for that, though. Something in the woods keeps calling you back. Enchanting, haunting, horrifying.

You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

It's sometime in the future. World War III has come. No country is safe from it. They have taken it too far. A breaking point. Hell. All countries are at a raging on war. One that can't seem to be resolved. They've past the point of no return... No backward glances... Their games of make believe are at an end. (( Hetalia: World War Three )) ((No. This is not really going to happen. I hope... I MEAN NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE OR ANY COUNTRY!)) ((I DO NOT OWN HETALIA.))