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Dear Adelaide, by KeeperOfTheSticks
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On the night of her eighteenth birthday, Adelaide Cottlethorne slipped in the tub. At least that's what they tell her replacement. Cottlethorn Manor is a house where time stands still. Where memories are never lost. And days are never broken. The family that resides there is perfect. Doll-faced. Porcelain. Well, almost. With anticipations, they await their new daughter dearest. The one to wear the locket. The girl to fill the shoes. When Olivia arrives at their doorstep, flustered from the eyes in the leaves, with a suitcase in hand, she wants nothing more than a blank slate and a chance to gain a last name. Upon meeting the family that waits behind closed doors, she swiftly takes on the role of the Cottlethorne's perfect new daughter. There's just one rule: "No Mention of the Past". But when Olivia begins recalling someone else's memories, that are somehow replacing her own, strange melodies, footsteps in the ceiling, and golden visions of blood-filled tubs, she also begins to suspect that nothing at the manor is quite as "perfect" as it seems. The family will not speak a word of Adelaide's death. In fact, no one seems able to recall it happening in the first place. They instead, all seem focused on what they refer to as "the most important day of all". Olivia's eighteenth birthday is coming up soon. And she is beginning to forget her own name.
Protector of the Night (Teen Wolf Fanfic) by MonaTheDreamer10
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When Lorelai Carlyle and her brother move to Beacon Hills, she expects a fresh start-but what she gets is a nightmare. Waking up in the middle of the woods with no memory of how she got there, she stumbles upon a gruesome scene: a dead body lying at her feet. As she grapples with the terrifying mystery, she begins to question everything she thought she knew about her family-and herself. Dark secrets unravel, and Lorelai soon realizes that some truths are more dangerous than the lies that hide them. Disclaimer: All characters and plots belong to the writer and creator of the tv show with exception of Lorelai and her storyline.
From the Ashes by AbigailCarlysle99
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When fourteen-year-old Deborah Hill and her seven-year-old sister Olivia Hill are sent to stay with their stern Aunt Susan at the imposing Hill Manor, they expect an autumn of long days and strict rules. What they don't expect is the creeping dread that seeps through the walls of the house or the haunting presence of the town's dark history lurking just beneath the surface. As Debbie struggles to shield Livy from the mysteries of their new home, her sister grows increasingly attached to an "imaginary friend." But Livy's peculiar behavior and whispered secrets hint at something far more sinister-something tied to Hill Manor's past and a curse that refuses to be buried. With the help of a loyal friend and an unlikely ally, Debbie delves into a chilling tale of betrayal, revenge, and sacrifice. Time is running out, and as the truth unfolds, Debbie must confront her deepest fears to save her sister before it's too late. Hill Manor hides more than just family secrets. Some stories refuse to stay in the past.
Monster Minds [completed] by HappilySinister
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Emily has always been fascinated by monsters. Not the ones hiding under the bed. Not the ones hiding in the closet. But the ones hiding behind bars. Privileged and cursed by her fathers position of authority in the state prison, Emily's fascination leads her down a dark and twisted path. Soon she finds herself in the middle of a murder investigation, a web of lies, and a killers game of love. She must battle between surrendering to the darkness or beating it back with her will. For readers aged 13+ Winner of the Un-Noticed Stories Awards! Finalist in the Top Of The Genre, Mystery/Thriller, 2016 Awards! UNEDITED FIRST DRAFT highest rank: 1 in Scary 3 in Criminals 5 in Sociopath
The Atrophy of Clementine Darlington by TateCsernis
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(FREE STORY with exclusive paid chapters | Soon editing!) ⊹ Book 1 of the Aldergrove Duology ⊹ With only six months to live, Clementine sets out to avenge his sister's murder, a quest that leads him to Aldergrove Academy, where a hundred students must fight to the death for a coveted chance to escape to the New World. *** Clementine is running out of time. With his body wasting away from a terminal illness, he has only one goal before he dies--track down the Ravenblood, the ones responsible for his sister's murder. His search leads him to Aldergrove Academy, where a hundred students must kill or be killed for a chance to escape to the New World. To survive, he realizes that he must form fragile alliances with other outcasts--Mathew, a quiet berserker; Mavis, a timid fae; and Elliot, his enigmatic roommate. But trust is dangerous in a school full of killers, and the deeper Clementine digs, the more he realizes that the Ravenblood aren't the only ones keeping secrets. And then there's him. A golden-eyed demon stalks Clementine through the halls, watching and taunting, his intentions unclear: does he want to kill Clementine, break him...or claim him? But as bodies pile up and horrors unravel, he has to wonder--what's more terrifying? The students desperate enough to kill, the monsters lurking in the dark, or the demon who refuses to leave his side? [5x featured] [1x featured on Wattpad homepage] ♠ BxB Slow Burn Romance ♠ Horror Murder Mystery/Conspiracy ♠ Kill Or Be Killed Survival Game ♠ Word Count: 137,600 ─────────────────────────────────── ✵ Numenverse year: 1176 2022 - 2025 © Tate Csernis | | Exclusive to Wattpad and Inkitt
Secrets Worth Killing For by AbbyRoseTyler
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While investigating the chilling deaths of three teenage girls in the remote town of Briarwood, Detective Evan O'Riley is drawn into the unsolved mysteries of a notorious 1960s serial killer. Three sixteen-year-old girls have plunged from the roof of their school. The question lingers: did they jump, or were they pushed? Tasked with uncovering the truth, Evan O'Riley-seasoned by years of crime-solving in Riverton-arrives in Briarwood, determined to discover whether he's facing triple homicide or a heartbreaking suicide. As he delves into the case, Evan uncovers unsettling whispers about the town's infamous SAD Killer, whose string of brutal murders left Briarwood haunted-and whose identity was never discovered. Fifty years later, the ghosts of the past resurface as Evan combs through long-buried evidence, tracks down survivors, and seeks out old investigators tied to the original crimes. Driven to find answers for both the present and the past, Evan is relentless in his pursuit of justice. But as old secrets come to light and the investigation intensifies, Evan realizes the SAD Killer's legacy isn't as distant as he believed-the danger may be closer than anyone imagines.
His Ethereal Desire  by inkingthememories
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Standalone Novelᡣ𐭩 She was chaos in soft skin, a wildfire with a heartbeat. He was silence dressed in scars, a shadow that once believed in light. She spoke in storms and stardust, while he bled in silence and restraint. Two broken rhythms, destined to collide. In her laughter, he found ache. In his gaze, she found war. Love was never gentle with them- it was fierce, forbidden, and flawed. But in that ache, they found something divine. Something eternal. Something ethereal. Started on : 12 February, 2025 Ended on :
Dusk & Destiny✨ by Hum0ur_me
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I cradled him tenderly against my chest, his tears falling into the gentle folds of my kurta's neckline. "Nayan," I whispered. He only tightened his grasp on my waist, his silence speaking volumes. The thought of revealing my knowledge of his love, the woman who had long held my husband's heart, felt suffocating. But I remained silent, savoring the warmth of our first tender touch, our first embrace, as I held him to his vulnerability.