'This is a fictional story none of these pictures are mine only to look nice this is also my first book on watt pad so be warned 'When Charlie's family is murdered by viscous creatures a.k.a the creepy pasta . He hires an assassin to hunt them down and bring back a certain part of them . Slender's head , Jeff the killers hands , masky s mask covered in his blood , ticky Toby's hatchet the one stolen from his abusive father and finally the heart of Jane the killer . But why all of these things ? ...

"Don't move." His husky voice spoke below a whisper, my shoulders pressed against his muscular chest. I relaxed, feeling the small flutter of his wings as I reached out to stroke the long tempting feathers. His wings extended, slowly wrapping themselves around my body. "What are you doing?" I'd drop my arms to my side, with sudden realization. He chuckled lowly, leaning forward to place his face close to mine. His lips were dangerously close. "Protecting you." ********************* It is said that God's most precious and trusted creatures are the angels. They are guided by Him, and they obey His orders. They keep the mortals safe. There is eventually one accomplishment they seek to achieve for the human race. Purity. It is said that some turned away from Him, following Lucifer down to Earth and Hell, where they were banned from Heaven. The Fallen. Their wings black as night; their hearts even darker. It is said their dark possessed hearts can never be cured. Their strive for rebellion, death, torture, and power can never be taken away from them. Was I the only one to prove them wrong? ----------------------- HIGHEST RANKINGS: #8 in Paranormal

"What big ears you've got." My voice trembled as he slid a hand down my back. "All better to hear you, love." He replied huskily, his lips millimeters from mine. "What big teeth you've got." My eyes dropped down to his kissable lips. He paused. "All the better to eat you with." Then he sunk his fangs in my neck, and I screamed in pain. ______________________________________________ We've all heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood. How she stumbles upon the Big Bad Wolf on her trip to her Grandmother's house. We all know good wins in the end. They always do. Unfortunately, this is a different story. This is the story of Juliette, or also formally known as Red. Juliette has never quite fit well among her village and the girls her age. Her passion for the snowy woods beyond the safe walls has only grown, curiosity dragging her in. Who knows what lies among the trees? Perhaps her worst nightmare. The Big. Bad. Wolf.

"Kylan! What the hell was that!?" He didn't answer. He just paced back and forth, raking his hands through his hair. "Kylan! Answer me!" I screamed. He turned around and punched the thing that was the closest. A tree. His fist came in contact with the bark and I heard a sickening crack. But it didn't come from his hand, it came from the tree. ••••••• Kylan Delger is the school creep. He never speaks, always keeps his head down, and always wears a large black hood. When Eden's teacher assigns her to tutor the failing Kylan, she finally comes face to face with the hooded boy. Little did she know that that hood concealed more secrets than she could possibly imagine. •Warning: will contain some sexual content