❛Let's play a game, Peter❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇: ⇢. After turning 17, [y/n] discovers she doesn't have a red string----instead, she has a spider-web. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇: ⇢ Peter Parker has no idea what's happening, but he's trying his best. THIS BOOK IS COPYRIGHTED!! I do not consent to this story being republished on ANY site other than Wattpad, or by any user other than me.

You just moved into Forest Hills Trailer park in a 'cursed' town with a bad reputation, called Hawkins. One night you decide to sneak out of your trailer to smoke a joint, and someone unexpectedly sneaks up on you. You decide to see where this rabbit hole will take you. 🚨!This is basically Stranger Things season 4, but with you incorporated into it! So be prepared for spoilers if you haven't watched it already! 🚨 (Completed, for now😉) (I'll be going through and editing the chapters at some point hopefully before the new season of stranger things comes out- IT WONT BE AS BAD SINCE IVE BEEN WRITING FOR A LITTLE BIT NOW.)

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

the text messages between a girl who doesn't care for labels and a boy who is labeled worldwide as the hottest male alive and it all started from a simple wrong number situation READ AT YOUR OWN RISK LOL

"Two damaged people trying to heal each other is love." He mumbled. In which a boy that came from an abusive home fell in love with a girl who felt like home. #1 in Billy Hargrove (4/10/20) #1 in Netflix (6/1/20) #1 in Stranger Things (6/6/20) #1 in FanFiction (6/19/22) Started: July 26, 2019 Completed: August 20, 2020 Word Count: 43,126