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]]

The first three chapters of the rewrite (draft version) of this book will be released on August 21, 2022. Prologue is out now to read. Come back and fall in love with Charlotte and Nayte all over again as they embark on a journey set in a whole new world. New adventures, new friends, and new magic with a slow burning romance for die for. Please note I wrote this back in HS 2012-2013 but I still hope you enjoy the story.

~A COZY YA HORROR~ Kayla Collins leaves her roots behind in Sedona, Arizona, to embrace a new chapter at a four-year university in sunny Irvine, California. Excitement courses through her veins as she pledges to Alpha Sigma Chi, a sorority renowned for its glamour and allure. But beneath the surface of her newfound sisterhood, a darker obsession takes hold. Kayla becomes entangled with the Crime Ladies Podcast, drawn into a chilling world of sadistic true crime stories. As a criminal justice major, the allure is undeniable, but little does she know that her fascination will lead to a deadly web of secrets and deceit, unmasking a sadistic serial killer. When Kayla crosses paths with Monique and Lauren, the enigmatic hosts of the Crime Ladies Podcast, her life takes an unexpected turn. They offer her a chance to host one of their episodes, a thrilling opportunity that soon turns into a haunting nightmare. Struggling to juggle her commitments, Kayla is soon faced with a string of mysterious deaths within her sorority, each one more sinister than the last. With every passing moment, fear grips Kayla, leaving her trembling at the thought of becoming the next target on the hitman's list. As her world unravels and the shadows close in, she must race against time to uncover the chilling truth and survive the deadly game that has turned her sisterhood into a haunting nightmare. Will Kayla emerge as a survivor or become just another murdered sorority sister?

What if the door they warned you about... was the only one that called your name? What if the voice sounded familiar - like someone you lost? Would you open it? And when your reflection smiled back with eyes that weren't yours... would you still believe you were safe? What if you were the one possessed - but too aware to stop it? And what if the only people who could save you... were the ones already breaking? How do you fight a demon... when it's wearing your soul like skin?

For the six college friends ending their weeklong summer trip who stumble across an old sign for an abandoned campsite called Crystal Lake, it was only supposed to be a thrill-- a detour.

It wasn't supposed to be a rescue. It wasn't even supposed to be real. A drunken dare. A reckless chase. A twisted game. Harry and his friends entered the house with one thought-to take what wasn't theirs. But the moment they crossed the threshold, the game turned against them. The doors locked. The walls shifted. Their desires became chains, their laughter swallowed by silence. At first, they thought it was a man-a monster lurking in the dark, toying with them. But the deeper they went, the more the truth clawed at their sanity. The house was alive. And it wanted them to suffer. Time unraveled. Lust turned to regret. Hunger turned to madness. Their mistakes tightened like a noose, and soon, Harry found himself losing more than just his way. He was losing them. And the house was still watching. Because no one leaves until it is done with them. The House That Whispers