[NOW PUBLISHED BY LIMITLESS PUBLISHING] A deadly game is being played. The question is . . . who will survive? *** As she waits to give her statement in one of the interrogation rooms of Arcata Police Department, Abigale recites the same line over and over inside her head. I did not kill anyone. I did not kill anyone. But there's a trail of bodies, and it leads straight to her. The events that brought her to this very moment all point to one thing . . . her guilt. She must convince Detective Collins of her innocence, but how can she explain her ties to the victims, and the evidence that has her name written all over it? Then there's the mysterious Facebook profile, DarkHeart434. Who is DarkHeart434? And why does it seem like this person has all the answers, including the identity of the real murderer? As pieces of the puzzle start to come together, everything about Abigale's life begins to unravel--her past, her present . . . and even her self-proclaimed innocence. *** Copyright (C) Amy Crandall (xXAmy_CXx) Book Cover Copyright (C) Sparkes #7 in Mystery/Thriller on February 1, 2018 Published to Wattpad on August 10, 2016 Second draft published to Wattpad on July 4, 2017 Published by Limitless Publishing on September 4, 2018

All characters are 18 and high school seniors. ❥ Elizabeth Alardo craves power. She craves power over her school, and power over people. And soon, power over the nerd. With her Queendom being threatened, he couldn't come at a better time. Almost like he was waiting. ❥ Elizabeth was Queen for a reason, and the traitors were soon to find out exactly why. Whats a Queendom without a little headchopping? Metaphorical headchopping that is. With her little emotional support nerd by her side, she felt like she could do anything. Doesn't have a lot of smut Take the warnings and tags seriously. ⚠︎ stalking ⚠︎ light masochism ⚠︎ light degradation ⚠︎ somnophilia ⚠︎ murder Started: 2023 Updated: March 3, 2024 Finished: November 3, 2024

Seventeen-year-old cheerleader Erica Thompson's life is upended when she becomes the target of a serial killer. The FBI, led by Agent Mike Daniels, steps in to protect her. Unbeknown to Erica, Mike is the very stalker terrorizing her, driven by a dangerous obsession. As the killings continue, Erica grows closer to Mike, drawn to his charm and apparent dedication. When she discovers his true identity, Erica is torn between fear and an inexplicable attraction. Despite the horror of his actions, she finds herself falling for Mike, who understands her like no one else. Their dark romance blossoms amidst the chaos, culminating in a tense confrontation when Detective John Miller uncovers the truth. Erica must navigate the twisted love and the perilous reality she's entangled in, ultimately finding a dark peace in her new existence. *TRIGGER WARNING*

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

{سكشوال} عندما يصيب الهوس برجل اربعيني لفتاة شابة في بداية عمرها؛فيصبح لها مثل ظلها؛الادميرال الذي يهابه الجميع خضعت رجولته لفتاة شابة؛فتكون بالنسبة له ملاذه الامن، تصيبه بالجنون ويقوم بحمايتها من الجميع؛ دعني اكون المبحر وانت البحر خاصتي؛لقدسحرني لقائك؛ انتَ اجمل شيء في حياتي ادميرال جيون.... الادميرال|| THE ADMIRAL.

لَـربما يَـكون زوجــكِ مِـثلي الجِـنـس. خمسـة عشـرة علامـة لِتعلمي إذا كـان زَوجـكِ مِثلـي الجِـنس أم لا؟!