This is the third book in "The Infectious Series," so please read the first two beforehand: "Infectious Intent" (number one) and "Infectious Devotion" (number two). Two months have passed since the incidents at Flat Peak, and Ether has been searching for his pink flower, (f/n) (l/n), desperately. No luck, though, has greeted him, and he finds himself in a self-induced weakened state. Physically, mentally and emotionally, he is exhausted. As Ether looks for (f/n), she endures countless struggles over the two months that bring her closer to the edge. In order for her to escape her imprisonment, she'll need a miracle or help from the one her tormentor seeks. I do not own the cover image, videos or content within the videos used in the story. I do own the story, its plot, characters, etc., so please do not steal. Thank you, and I hope that you enjoy the story.

This is the second book in "The Infectious Series." Please read my book "Infectious Intent" first before reading this one. Link: https://www.wattpad.com/521206667-infectious-intent-m-yandere-x-f-reader-the Seven months have passed since finding out the creature's past in his grandfather's cabin, and the creature still insists on having a child with his little helper, (f/n) (l/n), much to her utter dread. Due to their disagreement over this, a deal forms, which leads (f/n) far away from her home and parents but the creature as well. As she ventures into new towns and unsettling buildings, will she manage to escape the creature's plans for her, or will he catch her and finally have her completely in his clutches? I do not own the cover image, any artwork, videos or content within the videos used in this story. I do own the story, its plot, characters, etc., though, so please do not steal. Thank you, and I hope that you enjoy the story.

One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}