These are creepypasta stories and origins. If you dont know creepypasta are stories passed through the web and or urban legends of scary stories. Such as Slenderman, Ben Drowned, Ticci Toby, Jeff The Killer, and Zalgo. These creepypasta and stories belong to the original writers I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS BOOK!!! Please enjoy I will state original authors name at end of each pastas origin.

A Miraculous Ladybug Lukanette fanfiction. Marinette finally grows up and stops obsessing over an idea to fall for the constant love and support by her side. For a while, they are happy. And then: Lila, tragedy, death, a child, and a shit ton of confusion fill the air. Language and details restricted to PG-13.

7 years ago, when everyone was still young, the whole gang split up after Dr. Eggman was finally defeated, everyone went on their own. Now, Amy is 21 and getting a phone call from Rouge saying that something happened to Shadow, so she then takes the earliest plane there. She then arrives to his 2 story mansion, which looked old and rundown. Like Rouge had said he never did get any guests. Read and see how the whole story unfolds. :)

Holly is a young werewolf who has been singled out her whole life, but when her pack finally pushes her too far causing the thin thread she had been hanging onto to break she thinks death will be her salvation. It’s a shame her plans are interrupted when she meets the alpha of vicious pack though, but is she to broken to feel love, a feeling she no longer believes in?

Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

** Completed but not edited** Lyka was a certified loser. She was the most badly treated she wolf in her pack just because of her bigger size. She loved the idea of mates and was waiting for her mate to come and save her from her sad life. Unfortunately, she discovered that the person who was one of those bullies was her mate and he was the Alpha's son - the complete opposite of her. Naive that she was, she hoped her mate would eventually accept her. But no patience of a mere mortal could ever last forever. Heartbroken, she ran to the woods, away from her old life, only to find herself fighting for it as she found herself in the territory of vampires. --Contains mature elements, mushy stuff and a lot of grammatical errors.--

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

*100,888 words* Strange things happen under strange circumstances and sometimes the most unsafe people make you feel the most safe. When you meet Jeff, he's not exactly like the stories you've heard. Perhaps he's just broken, but aren't we all? Can you fix each other? Will he finally be able to love something, despite his insanity? What are the true stories of him and other creepypastas?

A cute E.J. x Shy reader tale as a girl that has only one friend and gets bullied a lot because of how smart you are and you love to read stories until one day your friend JACK tells you a website call... "Creepypastas" Warning, language, and gorey parts! Creepypasta and all other characters used in this book do not belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners And You do not belong to me, you belong to yourself. I might be adding some creepypastas I have made, I will put an authors note if I do! And as always, enjoy the book! I might make a book 2 and a book 3!!