Y/n is 8 years old and is abused by her mother. One night she kills her mother and meets the Creepypastas how will this turn out. I could never Find any of these and I'm haveing writers block with my other books

Everyone is aware of the Infamous, Khahrahk, also known as Shormaush Urdal or by his title, "The Scarlet king." Along with his 7 brides that the foundation has found and contained the offsprings. But what if there was an Eighth Bride and two other offsprings. One being a Girl for the root of evil, and the other being a boy with a heart of Good but the powers as his father. Disclaimer: I do not own the following; SCP, SCP Foundation, Hazbin Hotel, Helluva boss and etc through out this story. Please go support the original releases. Thank you and enjoy. (OK so I originally had everything set but somehow my tags and descriptions got removed. So hopefully it won't happen twice now. Also this is my first harem story, so please forgive me if I suck at it) (I got inspired by another maker of stories by @Puppet198463 so go check out their stuff because I didn't get the idea until the story, "I 💙 spectrum" along with other creators so go check them out, I'll have them in chapter idea page. As for other art I used for the bio and story are not mine so go support their stuff. Thank you and I hope you enjoy.)

Due to an unexpected favour, an enigmatic entity of unknown origin takes control of every communication device across the universe including those in Heaven, Hell and on Earth in order to broadcast the future of Hell and it's species. How would humans react to the existence of Hell, and how that it's nothing like how they expected? How will Heaven and Earth React? Will families be reunited? Or split apart under the damaging revelations of their loved ones. Watch as they react to the Hazbin Hotel/ Helluva Boss Pilot and Series! (This fic is heavily inspired by @Vauschen react fic called 'All Hell Breaks Loose' on Archive of our Own, the original transmission idea is theirs alone and I want to give my appreciation to them for supplying the fans with an original idea.)

This is a story about Slenderman's first proxy. Now, of course, this story must start at the beginning, when he first meets you. Set in the 1800s, you meet Slenderman after running away from some men and into the nearby forest. After about 200 years, when Masky, Hoodie, and Toby are his proxies, he assigns them a difficult task. A task to find this "runaway proxy" and bring her back. But when they do, they realize they've got a very, very hard decision to make, and...well, I wouldn't want to ruin the plot. Also, I want to thank @Taylor_loveDun for helping me out with this book!

《1st Place in Sally category - Fall Awards 2016 | Admin's Choice - CreepyPasta_Awards》 "You can't leave the horror behind; it's a part of you." Sally Williams was a young, bright girl until she met a cruel fate by the hands of a man with cruel desires. Ever since she died, the horror comes back to her, over and over again, like a reoccurring nightmare. This child, scarred by her past, is engulfed by a powerfully wicked anger and an urge that she doesn't yet understand. In her search for answers, she only comes across more questions. Crossing paths with killers doesn't seem to make her situation any easier, despite the help some of them offer. Plagued with immortality, little Sally will be met with decisions that may forever haunt her. With eternity in sight, what can a young girl do? What does she most desire, and what will it take to get it? ~*~*~*~*~Praise for For All of Eternity~*~*~*~*~ "Can't stop the tears...This is so real, that's why it hurts so much...Bittersweet and beautiful. And oh so much sorrow..." ~LokisPuppet "Thank you so much for writing this. Honestly, not a lot of stories--much less, fanfiction--give me a new perspective on the world..." ~pastel-feels "Rereading this because it's one of the few creepypasta fan fiction that doesn't give into the stereotypes. You portray each character as if they were your own, honestly. I've never seen someone get their personalities so down pat." ~Anonymous "Omg!!! Literally all I can say is oh my gosh!...this was such a beautifully written story. I can't even put into words how good it was." ~lizthecraze

I watched the Titans battle G-Toilet. It was odd.. Last I remembered G-Toilet lost his eye lasers. And was quite possibly partially blind. But here he was clashing with the Titans actually putting up a great enough fight. But when it came to the end.. I didn't know what to think. I was sent flying back further away than I originally thought tumbling to the ground my entire right arm ripped off from the explosion. I slowly get up to my feet my cybernetics damaged from the blast. But not damaged enough to be broken. I slowly look towards the injured Titan SpeakerMan before turning my head to my worst nightmare.. Our Titan.. Titan Cameraman heavily injured.. I slowly stand up and give a small thumbs up before going down to a thumbs down. I'll keep fighting the Good Fight. No matter what. I'll deal with the remaining. I look to nearby seeing.. A Buzzsaw arm. I've seen it before. One of the footages I've seen from the Large TV Men. I look to my ripped off right arm. Before attaching it onto the stub. I won't be useless. Not.. ever.. AGAIN! -"Skibidi Toilet" Made by Dafuq!Boom -Written by Gboyski

This will be new, I don't remember how the story went so I'll just make a new one.

Hello this is an Evan x Gregory story which takes place in like a ballet class type thing! Evans whole family is dead but they use illusion discs to hide it. Evan Is 11 and Gregory is 12. it includes the missing children and they are also dead. Gregory is alive ---- uhhh it was #3 in gregvan awhile ago. I dont remember the date. Thank you so much<3

You were an out-casted seventeen-year-old high schooler who never really had may friends. Your mother and father were killed in a deadly car crash when you were only fifteen years old.You were in the car with them yet you survived with a few scrapes and bruises, the doctors said it was a miracle that you survived at all. You've held a great interest in guns and knives from your father. You would always go hunting and and fishing with him in forests and rivers. Now that he is dead, you don't do that kind of stuff anymore as it brings back memories of your dead family. So you mostly sit around your soon to be foreclosed house cleaning and maintaining your guns and knives you owned. But that was all about to change tonight. Just in case: Y/N - Your Name L/N - Last Name H/C - Hair Color E/C - Eye Color F/C - Favorite Color *I don't own any of the pictures for the story, they belong to their rightful owners.*

One day Slender accidentally speaks of someone that he shouldn't have, and the proxies get curious. As they begin to investigate, they stumble upon the story of an old myth, one that only the Elders know of.