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Romeo & Juliet (Jeff the killer x reader) by SuicidalFallenAngel
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You were just a normal girl with a normal life until one day you were bitten by a hideous beast. Your life becomes miserable, so you decided to run away, but little did you know that you would come across an insane family. You also grow fond of an insane smiling killer. A/N: (The first few chapters are about you, you meet all the other creepypastas in chapter 6)
My Beautiful Nightmare  Book 2 by SuicidalFallenAngel
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*Book 2 of the Freak Show* Jeff the killer x reader
Freak Show (Jeff the Killer  X reader) Book 1 by SuicidalFallenAngel
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*Book 1* Living in a Freak Show is like living in hell, but can a Joker wannabe change it all?
Mad House (Jeff the Killer X reader) by SuicidalFallenAngel
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Jeff the killer x reader Is it possible for you to fall in love with an insane killer?
The Game [Jeff The Killer x Reader] by CuteHybristophiliac
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I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T