Santa Carla, where danger hides behind neon lights and endless summer nights. When Helena arrives in town, drawn by something she can't quite explain, her path crosses with Paul - a charismatic and enigmatic local who harbors a deadly secret. As their connection deepens, she's pulled into a world of secrets, loyalty, temptation, and immortality. She told herself she would stay just for the summer. Take a break. Heal a little. Figure out who she was when no one was controlling her, dismiss her, or expect her to smile while bleeding inside. And then she met him.

One of them has either roller skated off the boardwalk and the other is more than likely looking for the one that's roller skated off the boardwalk. (sequel is up! There will be a slight change in the last few chapters of this book!) HIGHEST RANK- no. 51 in #Emerson no. 1 in #TheLostBoys

The classic story of a girl getting dropped into a movie, but this one has no interest in flinging herself in the middle of a dangerous plotline. Still, can she really do nothing while her favorite characters get killed? Of course not. So what's a practical girl to do? What are the real risks and just how ruthless does actual practicality demand? She'll be tempted and tested at every turn, but what does she really want? Or is it a matter of what she needs?

Lilith is Michael and Sams older sister. She's 19 and living at home while planning to go to college. What happens when this girl gets tangled up with the Lost Boys? And what's with this strange effect they have over her? Can David be convinced to let their mate into the pack after the last girl, Star, was such a disappointment? One thing is for sure, Lilith will be the most protected little in the world.

The Lost Boys - BloodyWritingPen 1987 Santa Carla, the rest of the Emerson bunch move back to where their line started, reunited with their family the Emerson's meet new people and make connections that could last forever, while the one who cares the most finds a new view on love and bonds that will last forever. ****Smut is written on page title**** Now on Ao3 with a reader pov. version--

'𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍?' 'A 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜.' 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛. '𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.' 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕, '𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍, 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍.' '𝚆𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝.' 𝙸 𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚣 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍. Sarah Michaels is a runaway, though with her thick skin and rocky past, she just might make it in Santa Carla.

Moving to the murder capital of the world was never something Misty Emerson was prepared for. They just wanted a fresh start. But it took one gang of night crawlers, to change their lives forever. {I don't own any of the characters except for my own, Misty. Everything else is strictly from my love of this incredible film.} #1 in Alex Winter 😘 #1 in Michael Emerson 😘

She looked over at him, tears brewing in her eyes "Please Paul, let me go." Paul's smirk fell, "You're asking me to do something that's not an option. You belong to me!" Paul growled as he wrapped his arms around Shiloh as she cried. "And not even death can have you! You have to understand! I can't let you go!" --- I don't own The Lost Boys, just Shiloh and so far the story line.

I started out dating this great guy, I was told and warned by my friends and to befriend him or get to know him, due to the fact, that he might be involved in a motorcycle gang and involved with other gang members, but I knew that wasn't it all at. It was the fact that we came from different backgrounds and lived differently, I lived wealthy, and he simply didn't. I could tell and my friends and family could tell. Everyone did as soon as we hung out. But, most of all, he started to change, he started not to come out at all in the morning or when the sun was up. He came when it came down. I didn't think anything of it, at first, but, I soon was in for his dark and deadly secret as well as who his friends really were. I will begin it from when it happened, when I found out, and then rewind to when I first met him. His name was Marko

Cheyenne ran away and met a strange man named Max. When he offers her a ride to Santa Carla, he takes a liking to her. Do his sons feel the same way? (originally written in 2015 by a 15-year-old me who 100% made a self insert lmao)