"how I longed for you, molly anne," this is a one sentence a chapter story so read if u like these I guess

"i'm not a psychopath, i'm just crazy about you," he whispered into my ear causing a shiver to dance down my spine, and not in the good way. "p-please, just let m-me go," i tried, pleading with him, and it didn't seem like it was working. "now, what's the use of letting you go when I already have you?" he said putting his thumb to my bottom lip and i felt a hot tear race down my face. i'm never getting out of here. or a psychotic man kidnaps his boss's daughter to get revenge, but it turns out his boss has died and he plans on keeping the girl for himself

"what are you looking at?" "luke." "ali, theres no-one there." ◇ book 1 of the short series. ©loudluke

"That's Violet, she doesn't speak."

Love is not always pretty, sometimes love can be your worst nightmare.

By reading this story, you automatically have a one way ticket to hell. See you there kittens ;) Disclaimer: This story contains, rape, bdsm, and lots and lots of smut. If you don't like that, I suggest you leave. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED I do not allow any translations.

"she's m-mine; my babygirl." or harry has a strange case of ocd and allie-rose is the first thing he allows himself to get attached to.

If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)

"You're wet for me" Harry says. "Is that a good thing?" I ask "Perfect" Harry is the typical high school bad boy who's afraid of love. What does he do once he cant hide from it. Harry doesn't date, right? Jess is just trying to go by her senior year as quickly as possible. The annoying jock gets in the way. He always does. She tries her best to stay away but, is it really that simple?

Crazed: (verb)- wildly insane or excited. He just wanted her to feel affection like he feels towards her, but she only wanted to run from fear. The door flung open, only to see a sight I'll never forget. Bright blood dripped down the masked man's arm, as he drug a paintbrush through it, creating streaks on his skin. A large empty canvas sat in front of him, some of his blood smeared across it, going in different directions. I shut the door closed not wanting to see further, my heart painfully beating. "Damn it, mouse!" Run. WARNING: This book contains explicit scenes, such as: use of violence, deranged thoughts, and scenes. If one is not comfortable with the following list, I do not recommend you to read. If you do read, please remember it's supposed to be a horror, and contain things like these. All Rights Reserved to xAlyOmax, 2015 ©