"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦? 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵...𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘎𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵." Y/N has lived with quiet suffering - a loving face shown to the world, a bruised body hidden beneath her sleeves. Her stepfather's cruelty is her daily reality, and nobody believes her. College keeps her sane, her friends keep her grounded, and logic keeps her dismissing the rumors of a grinning killer lurking in the dark. But the night Jeff the Killer climbs through her window and doesn't kill her - everything unravels. He sees something in her eyes that she refuses to acknowledge: a darkness that mirrors his own. What starts as taunting becomes obsession. What starts as survival becomes something neither of them expected. Love, blood, and chaos - and she's only just beginning to smile.

(MATURE CONTENT) creepypasta story we both know and love many styles of one-shots of all genders Readers As well, straight, Gay, Lesbian some will be strange but funny many you will know and love of creepypasta characters but to not be confused about anyone of this book, there will be short ones or long ones but fun parts, and gore as well intimate if you have a request of anything you want a one-shot story, let me know! Don't like what I make, then plz don't read it

⌞‼⌝ I am actively working on going chapter by chapter and rewriting! ⌞‼⌝ ━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━ Bitter attraction isn't about love. It's about tension that never eases, desire that feels like a mistake, and wanting someone who could ruin you. ━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━ When Y/N wakes up trapped in a decaying mansion deep in the woods, she realizes pretty quickly that getting out isn't going to be easy. The Proxies aren't just dangerous, they're a twisted kind of family, bound together by violence, and rules. If she wants to survive, she has to learn how they work. And she does. What surprises her most is how easily she adapts. The mansion changes her. The constant tension, the fear, the lack of choices, it all pulls things out of her she didn't realize were there. Anger. Defiance. A darkness that makes becoming one of them feel less like a nightmare... and more like something inevitable. Masky watches it all happen. He's cold, controlling, and openly hostile, treating Y/N like a mistake that refuses to disappear. He keeps her at a distance while never truly letting her go, his restraint cracking just enough to be felt. Every interaction is charged, arguments that linger too long, silence that feels heavier than words, tension that twists into something ugly and addictive. What forms between them is toxic by nature. It's resentment wrapped around desire, control mistaken for care, attraction built on denial and restraint stretched to the breaking point. And the more Y/N becomes a Proxy, the more dangerous their dynamic grows, because she's no longer something fragile to protect. She's something that tempts him to lose control. This isn't a love story. It's what happens when control, desire, and bitterness twist together until letting go isn't an option anymore.

Send I promised of it got over 65 reads on my last story I guess I gotta do it so here it is a masky x reader lemon ao hope you enjoy :)

!!! This book is old. For something not written like a dumb preteen, go read the rewrite! I also update that one, unlike this book! !!! Tuscaloosa, Alabama, your new home, is typically calm, quiet(in the way there isn't a bunch of children disappearing), according to individuals on the news. However, with your new entrance to this place, small children and teens end up missing, either found mutilated in wooded areas, such as Rosswood Park, or never seen again. At a store on the very outer edges of the town, you run into a man you're immediately drawn to, fearful of, challenged by, and intrigued by. You two have plenty of fun, yet after a week, things go south You two end up on the run, along with a friend of his. You were dragged into their constant running from it. You dragged yourself into its interest and desire. Screwing definitely got you screwed. !!!WARNING!!! This book is very mature, with lots of sex, cursing, fighting, gore, and even more. Please be careful of what you read. (There is a small bit of Hoodie/Brian x Reader as well, but mostly just Tim... Brian is just a hook up.)

You thought he was dead, the police thought he was dead, everyone thought he was dead, and it was your fault. You had only ever wanted to belong. You wanted friends, you wanted to be cared about, and you found that. Only, you found it in a cult that spat you out and left you to fend for yourself, just as they had to 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

Y/N= your name, thoughts are italics in ** Enjoy! You were an ordinary teenage girl. School, bullies, friends, tests and family problems. But the one thing that made you and your best friend Sarah stand out from most other girls at your school... was your love for Creepypasta stories. How will your first day back at school go? Read to find out! Please be warned! There will be bad language and some steamy scenes in this story! If you dislike this type of thing then do NOT read! I don't own the art or Creepypasta characters. 38 chapters: 46125 words

(Y/n) was abused and had no friends, she is dying of a rare disease that is slowly shutting down her body and soon her heart will stop. But when she meets the tall red haired male her life changes, she might have a chance to live forever and be cured of this disease if she takes Jason's hand and goes with him. Or will she deny him and die by his hand Completed + Extras This book was written by another creator that uses this account! Contains *Strong Language *Sexual Content *Gore *Violence *Abuse

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

You manage to escape a facility where you had been experimented on. But will you be forever free? Will things go as smoothly as you hoped?