Three children realize they're trapped in the basement of a crazy woman who claims to be their mother, and forces them to call her "Mommy". __________________ created February 4th, 2017 IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack. Furthermore, please go to this link: www.wattpad.com/user/z0mbies, and report to me where you are reading this story. Thank you. WARNING: This story contains distressing material. Reader discretion advised. The characters in this book are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

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"He was bad. He smoked, he broke the law, he drove too fast for his own good. He didn't care because no one taught him how to. But when it came to her, he wanted to be the best man. He couldn't bare the thought of her being hurt by him.... or by anyone else. He would kill to protect her, the girl who cared about someone as worthless as him in all her perfection." - unknown Valentino Lacuna is a ruthless killer, the leader of the most dangerous gang. But after he kills Willow Davids brother- things change, he starts to see the light again when he's around her. Willow Davids is Valentino's little angel, he will do anything for her. She is stubborn, sarcastic and full of life and she HATES Valentino. Will things change when she meets the big bad gang leader? Highest rank: #12 in teen fiction as of 29/9/17 Amazing cover by; @Innocent Sequel is "The Gang Leader Wants Me" Spin off is "Breaking Titus" NO TRANSLATIONS AS OF NOW MAYBE IN THE FUTURE, YOU WILL BE IGNORED IF YOU ASK (The 'gang leader' series) <Being edited>

If you've ever been in love with someone you cannot stand, you'll understand the way I feel about Saint Anthony McCloud. Yeah, the name sounds heavenly doesn't it? Its cause that boy is a blessing. Or a curse, depending on how you see things.

*DISCONTINUED Vincent Knight was the mask of complete insanity marked in the deepest oceans of anguish. They contoured the word psychopath on his pale, canvas skin as if it belonged there. He had the grin of a mad man and the fists of the insane, putting people in pain and he didn't even realize. He didn't realize the pain he caused. He didn't realize his grey eyes were the ones filled with real insanity. You could see the madness in his eyes, but if you look a little closer, you can see the hurt that hides behind pills and beer bottles.

Emerson knows high school can be messy, but nothing could prepare her for Oliver Remmer's return. Dangerous, mysterious, and rumored to be a psychopath, he's the kind of boy everyone fears... and everyone watches. Yet Emerson isn't everyone. She sees the layers beneath his intense exterior-the boy shaped by a troubled past, moments of tenderness hidden under bursts of anger, and a vulnerability most people would never notice. Between the gossip, the chaos, and the adrenaline-charged tension, Emerson can't help but be drawn in. Oliver is unpredictable, and being near him is thrilling-and maybe a little bit reckless. Standing her ground almost feels like a dare. But some loves are worth the risk. Some loves are easy. Back Cover Copy: "Write down one word that describes you." Oliver didn't hesitate. Psychopath. Everyone expects me to run. To stay away. To be careful. But I didn't. Because there's something behind the intensity, the walls, the mystery. Something only I get to see. Because sometimes the thrill of the unknown is exactly what your heart has been waiting for. Set in North Carolina, Open is a teen romance about taking risks, discovering who someone really is, and finding that love can feel mysterious, dangerous... and irresistible. C O V E R B Y @ZiaDavis

➳ " I called him 'Depression' because he was the living, breathing definition of the very word. " ➳

❝Call me Lolita, kiss me hard, ruffle my feathers - I'm your little angel.❞ Dama Helyon has a thing for older men. You could call her a tease. Maybe even a nymphet. Declan Hawke knows that, as a teacher, you shouldn't have such vivid thoughts about a student at your school. But he can't help himself, defenseless against the looks she gives him as she pulls on a strand of her hair or runs her tongue over the length of a heart-shaped sucker. With her candy red lips and short dress, she might just get them both in trouble.

❝They think I killed those girls. ❞ He says, staring up at the stars with his grey eyes. ❝ Did you? ❞I ask. ❝Maybe.❞ He smiles. ------------------------------------------------------ Beauty queen, Sparrow LaLourie is unsure what to think about the 'maybe-killer' of five innocent teenage girls. Jack Coult is charming and handsome - a regular Ted Bundy - but capable of murder? The bodies keep appearing. One in the river, one on a church pew, another on a swing set. Sparrow can't figure out if the boy that laughed at the fact that their names combined made 'Jack Sparrow' is a serial killer or just someone she could fall for.

"Tate Moore is fucking psychotic." He stared at me blankly, like he hadn't just insulted himself. He snapped his gum, as my mouth hung open. Then something completely unexpected happened. He plucked the gum from his mouth and stuck it on my nose, thumb pressing it onto my skin until in stayed. I blinked in shock as he ducked forward and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was short and brief, and he pulled away with that same expressionless look. I could feel the cool air drying the gum on my sniffer as he said, "Now, Poppy Dawson is fucking crazy, too."