~Warning! This story is a sequel, so if you haven't read the first book (Savior) I would recommend checking it out! :)~ Three months have passed and your wedding day has arrived. You're nervous beyond belief but you've never been happier. You make it through your ceremony in a joyous daze, but when a strange and oddly familiar man crashes the after party, you prepare yourself for your next big adventure. Can your new marriage withstand the tension? ~I do NOT own any of the creepypastas or the world they reside in~

Twelve hours to make her mine. My time starts now. 》A Short Story《

Catalyst Tanson has always been able to see spirits. In the halls at school, on the side of the street, everywhere! They were pretty easy to ignore in all honesty. They didn't tend to bother her. But everything changed on her sixteenth birthday. To the spirits that surrounded her, it was like she lit up like a candle. Suddenly she was the target of every spirit in a five mile radius. And who better to protect her from spirits then a spirit itself! When Catalyst meets a blazing spirit named Oliver Everette by her parents' graves, they instantly hit it off. Their deal was simple. He provides her with protection from savage spirits and she keeps him by her side. Oliver takes up residence with Catalyst at her grandmother's house and stays with her constantly. As Catalyst finds out more of Oliver's past, she begins to question his character. Can he be trusted or is he out to get her like every other spirit?

Natalia's only wish was to blend into the background. She's not your average seventeen year old. She didn't want friends, she didn't want to be noticed. She loved sitting alone in the back of underground coffee shops and burying her nose in her sketchpad. Natalia had an amazing talent with a pencil; She could draw anything you asked her to. When a boy approaches her in her favorite coffee shop, she finds that it won't be as easy to push him away like everyone else.

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

This is where I keep my assorted story fragments that don't have a home. Normally I just let these pieces evaporate as more important things weigh on my mind. But no longer shall I let the escape! I don't normally use these in any stories but if a find a place for them in one of my works, don't worry, it'll fit right in. *Warning: These orphaned story bits are sensitive so be gentle with them.*

A book of all the crazy things my best friend Makaila and I talk about! Written by myself and @mnholt1599 Please be patient for updates, we live over 2,000 miles away from each other and unfortunately we don't get to talk every day. So chill, holmes.