Famous for introducing the character of the vampire Count Dracula, "Dracula" tells the story of Dracula's attempt to move from Transylvania to England, and the battle between Dracula and a small group of men and women led by Professor Abraham Van Helsing.

Written By: bates-pottergirl *Copyright by PSA Library* ...Author's Note... ~New characters created by me are in this story. I am not copying Bates Motel or Psycho in any way. I'm just using their characters for inspiration to make my story~ All the characters and rights go to Carlton Cuse, Kerry Ehrin, A&E, and the amazing talented cast of Bates Motel :) this is for you guys! I absolutely love your show! If you are looking for an eighteen year old killer fan, I'm right here ;) To Vera, Max, Olivia, Nester, Kenny, (and to everyone else involved with the show) you all are fantastic! And to Freddie, you are so brilliant as Norman and I admire you so much. If you're reading this, thank you so much and I hope to meet you and the rest of the cast of Bates someday :) Alfred Hitchcock and Anthony Perkins would be proud! I love you. <3 I hope you enjoy <3 No hate please! This is my first story I've written on Wattpad :) thanks for reading! xoxoxo - bates-pottergirl

I'm not great at bios but you get the memo. Basically Norman bates imagines and preferences. - I'm screaming. Bully me now. This is well very well very oh my god at least some people enjoy it-

❝No Norman, wait.❞ I plead standing in front of the doorway. ❝❲Y/n❳, I am sorry, but I must go home now.❞ I shake my head, letting the fragile tears spill down from my eye socket. ❝Will you just let me explain?❞ I sob. He shuts his eyes, I take a look down at his hands and see them form into a small fist. ❝I should go now.❞ He opens his eyes and walks past me. ❝Norman!❞ I shout. He doesn't turn back. I run down the steps, shutting the door behind me. ❝Nor-❞ I start, but he swiftly turns around cutting me off. ❝I hate you ❲Y/n❳, I mean how could you do that to me!❞ He spat, he grabs my arms, tightly gripping onto my shoulders. I felt weak, if he would squeeze just a bit tighter you would hear my bones cracking. ❝You don't mean that Norman.❞ I look into his eyes, those blue eyes could whisk anyone away. ❝You're everything to me, ❲Y/n❳ absolutely everything! How could you do this? You know I would never hurt you.❞ I saw the painful look in his eyes. ❝I didn't want this day to come!❞ He shouts. The rain pours down softly as he falls to the ground, running his cold fingers through his hair. Norman x Reader fanfiction. Hope you all enjoy. ❨As you know I do not own any of the characters except the uncle.❩

Trigger Warning: This story has self harm, rape, and murder, obviously. I wrote this when I was 15 and going through some tough shit. So I guess I apologize for how shitty it is. Mayella, a beautiful model, takes refuge in the Hotel Cortez. James Patrick March sees her and knows she must be his, little does he know she is hiding a secret, similar to the one he has... Set in 1953 I don't own any AHS characters so yeah!! Holy crap this story got popular, thank you guys so much!!!🙏🏻🙏🏻

Some things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him increased and she wished she could tell him. But couldn't. As she watched his cheery life unfold before her. When she overhears the news about Tyler loosing his phone, she decides to confess her unheard feelings through texting his old lost phone, knowing he will never read those texts that lasted for a little less than one year. 301 messages for 301 days. But what Stephanie didn't know, is that Tyler found his phone and the 301 unread texts consisted in everything she could never tell him. © Copyright 2014 cover by silverfinger-