🔞 Fanfic! Mature Content! 18+ 🔞 --PS. All characters are 18+-- ● 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 (Fem! Y/n)● "Who's this?" She squeaked, her gloved hand becoming warm as it held onto the phone with an intense grip. "...𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿." After y/n's long-lost twin sister passes away due to suicide, her life changes as Ghost Face's spiraling obsession sets onto her. Carnal desires, stalking, and bloodshed await her future as he closes into her life. But what will she choose? Will she choose to let herself fall for him, get entangled in his cataclysmic world, and become as twisted as him? Or will she choose to stay away? Or is there another option all together? And what will Ghost Face choose? Despite being infatuated with her, will he let her into his heart or will he choose to be stuck and caged in the past? ● 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 (Fem! Y/n)● Cover was made by putting separate images together. ⁂WARNINGS ARE IN "...PLEASE READ BEFORE PROCEEDING..." !!! ⁂ ;3 - 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 has (+) ICONS ⁂ Music recommendations at the start of some stories! (don't listen while reading, that was not the intention). ● Have fun reading! ❣️🖤 ❣️ 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱: March, 2026 I have also posted a second-person told version of this story. Although it's only available in AO3. Copy and pasting it is already a nightmare in itself. T^T (This was made for non-profit reasons and all copyrights DONT belong to me! Plot and whatnot belong to me. But I don't own any characters like Ghost Face! And y/n, lol. This is a fanfic)

Contains// Smut, gore, blood. Dead dove: do not eat Half of this was written by the character ai website. Reader Reviews: "This book was so vile yet also oddly sexy? Idk it has me at gunpoint and l'm conflicted between if I like it or not.. well written tho, fuckin hell" "Mixed opinions, but it was soooo interesting tho" "this book was so good like"

Moving to Woodsboro was hard, finding out the killer you're studying is back, is harder. an 18+ y/n smutty college romance between the reader and ghostface

She never thought that she will fuck with mafia boss. The one that kidnapped her. It seemed to be the end of her life but it turns out that she didn't regret anything.

"Have you ever," I pause, "touched yourself, Baylor?" "Well of course I've touched myself," she says like I am crazy. I chuckle a little. "I mean have you ever touched yourself in between your legs? Have you ever made yourself feel good?" She looks confused, "N-no?" I lean in and whisper in her ear, "When you go to bed tonight, I want you to touch yourself in between your legs while you think of me. I want you to let yourself feel that and if you make any noises don't try to stop them okay?" "O-okay," I can practically feel her throbbing in my lap. *** Book Cover done by @_navyblueee_

"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?

🔞 Short stories fanfic! Mature Content! 18+ 🔞 --PS. All characters are 18+ even if not implied-- ●Detailed smut with storytelling (60-50% smut) ●Y/n's sex (female/male) will change, and will be indicated. ●Scenes can be triggering for some viewers. ●Stories include but is not limited to: violence, descriptive imagery of dead bodies/killing, blood, gore, etc. Def mask kink. Too lazy to list all the kinks out so, be cautious (or turned on)! ⁂You have been warned! ●Have fun reading! ❣️🖤 ❣️ (I don't own any characters, like Ghost Face! And y/n lol. This is a fanfic) 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱: Oct, 2025

Her life was quiet and normal as everyone living herself as an employee, until he saw her. The untouchable, feared, and unstoppable man who built an empire from shadows. When his eyes fell on her, everything else ceased to exist. She became his obsession, his desire, the only light he craved in a world of darkness. From the moment he decided she was his, no force on earth could protect her. He doesn't ask... he claims. And once claimed, there is no escape. "She was never lost... she was taken. And he won't let go" Power, obsession, and desire collide in a world where love is as dangerous as it is irresistible. Contains • Mature scene • Killing scene • Cursing • Smut 🔞⚠️

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?