(A Ghost Rider and Blue Exorcist Fan Fic.) Dillian Blaze never liked to talk about his father much....mainly because aside from the fact that his father made a very bad deal with a certain demon, he actually died 3 minutes after he was born. Oh yeah....and the one who killed him was Dillian who apparently inherited the offspring of the Ghost Rider....a spirit of vengeance that lived within his father before he got killed. Faced with nowhere else to go, Dillian enrolls in the Cram School, a special school for those wishing to become Exorcists.....and that's when all hell breaks loose.....everytime Dillian get's near to a fellow student by the name of Rin Okumura, his Ghost Rider powers activate without him willing it......and as the two boys start to learn more about each other.........Dillian learns that sometimes, there are worse things then being a Spirit of Vengeance.

"I am a happy, polite, innocent bundle of joy, which everyone seems to easily accept in as. ..But my past doesn't want to admit that it's name means 'gone or elapsed in time', something that does not need to be reminded of." A D.Gray-Man fanfiction, based off of Allen's past. May or may not contain spoilers until the end of Alma Karma's arc. And yes I did just look up the definition of past in the dictionary, yes I did. Have fun reading, -Yours truly

a gift for my lovely reader, VeronicaChase ♡} WARNING: YAOI UP AHEAD!! PokerPair} As a result of overuse, Allen's Cursed Eye renders him blind - with the exception of Akuma souls. It's going to be a long process, but a certain Noah thinks he's up to the task of rehabilitating the boy.

he could simply f a d e away and no one would notice. } ☆ Neah knelt in front the sad boy and gently, carefully, gave him a small pat on the head. "You looked after my brother, didn't you?" The child looked up and gave a small nod. "H-He took me in," He stopped to sniff. "Least I could do...." It was at that moment that the world they knew would change forever.

「The Black Order is a paranormal organization that specializes in demonic hauntings.」 They're the ones who deal with the dark that regular paranormal specialists wouldn't dare enter. After all, there is little truth in the information we humans know about them.

10 year old Tiff is a creepy pasta fangirl.. She read the stories and even draws pictures of them. But, she gets bullied because she likes it. People make fun of her favorite characters and she HATES that the most. The bullying gets so bad, that she blackouts in the middle of the street. But then she realizes that the creepy pasta stories she loves are more the fiction. She finds out that she might be descended from the Singer of The Death, a mysterious creepy pasta. Is she? Could this be her family? Read to find out! WARNING: THIS STORY IS ABOUT ADVENTURE, HATCHETS, AND A WHOLE LOT OF CHEESECAKE

These are stories, True? Maybe. You find out yourself. So grab a blanket, turn out the lights... It's Creepy pasta time! I don't own any of the stories and the credit goes directly to the original owners.

Kira was no ordinary girl. She grew up in a research facility known as Phoenix Corp., used for experiments, and most of all, she had psychic powers. One day, she heard that they were going to open up her head and study her brain. Of course, she couldn't let that happen, so she escaped. As she walked through the woods near the building she used to reside in, she found a mansion. This mansion was full of killers that didn't look like normal beings.

One cold friday 13th, Slender Man is out in the woods, looking for his next victim.. Instead, he finds a little girl wrapped in blankets. Unlike him, he decides to take her in and look after her, hoping one day she'll become a cold hearted killer.

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