A girl who looks like an angel, but is a demon. Will the creepypastas accept her when they realize who she really is?

This is a story about a young girl named Yaela. She never wanted to be important, but now she is. After three years of running from the Cosmos war, the creepypastas find her. When they realize who her mother is, will they battle with her? Or will they abandon her?

I was deemed insane at the age of 5 . I'd play with knives. I'd cut the heads off of my dolls and hang them around my room. To me it was pretty and normal , but to everyone else it was kinda creepy. I never got to meet my dad he left at my birth. After 10 years of being at the asylum, when I was 15, I finally broke out. I found the creepastas they took me in and told me about my dad. I decided to side with the creepypastas who I called my family, rather than my very evil daddy.

Felicity Hill is an ordinary girl, almost too normal for her taste. But since her eyes are a rather different color, she draws unwanted attention. One night and many others, she starts to have various weird dreams, ones that feel way to distant and real. Felicity eventually blacked out til she was found by a group of insane killers called the "Creepypasta's" As her life began to change, she was introduced by an organization called The Unknowns, who are cloaked men trying to capture all the rare eye colors. And to her surprise, Felicity was one of them with the brooding color purple.

[1st installment of the KP Series] Elizabeth always knew she was a special sort. Her family and friends knew too. She's an introvert and feels like a weirdo wherever she goes, even in her own home. But what happens when she encounters a man known to the world as a notorious monster? Jeff the killer. She never thought he was real; only stories told at school to freak people out. And now that he's come into her life, she'll discover just why she's so special. Monsters, killers, wraiths, and supernatural entities--how special can one get? There will be love, and loss, and triumph, and hope, all for a greater purpose: The human realm needs a protector, and that's Elizabeth. --- [S E Q U E L : Cruel & Blue (Eyeless Jack story)] *****-1st Place in Jeff the Killer-***** Cover art by: Asur-Fallinplim on deviantArt Disclaimer: Most, if not all, CreepyPastas presented throughout this story do not belong to the author. All credit goes to the original creators of those characters, anonymous or not.

Ten days? You have ten days left to live, but in those ten days, you have to act like you're dating him. What type of situation is that? A messed up one. Petty secrets... Incumbent lies... Weird, right? You don't even know this guy and, quite frankly, you're scared to death. It almost seems like fate is tempting you, slowly luring you into a black hole of what your life will soon be. But what will happen if Jeff seems to slowly attach himself to you? Will his protective actions be enough to keep away those dirty secrets and lies that are locked away in the barricades of his mind? Some lies may just be a cover, and some truths may lead to others, but there is an even bigger picture that you may not be alive to paint. Your life is about to turn into a nightmare. How many days will you last? (The reader is identified as female in this story. However, this does not mean other gender identities cannot read this.) -+- *1st Place in Jeff the Killer 2015 Summer Creepypasta Awards (@Creepypasta_Awards)* *1st Place in Creepy/Evil/Supernatural 2015 Summer xReader FanFiction Awards (@FanFiction_Awards)* *#210 in Fanfiction* -+- First book in the Killer Romance Series. (Jeff the Killer x Reader) I don't own Jeff the Killer and I don't own you. Most of the characters presented in this book do not belong to me. Picture used in the cover isn't mine. Credit to the creator. -+- 2023 UPDATE: I wrote this story almost 10 years ago when I was a teenager. Reading back through it now, I can see so many things I wish I wrote differently. So many things that I find just... cringy. It's one of the reasons I cannot complete the series. I really wish that one day I'll rewrite this entire thing to be more sensible. For now, I hope that you can enjoy what gave me so much joy as a teen. Thank you to everyone who has come back to leave such nice comments after so many years. I will return to writing one day.

[[BOOK ONE: LIZZY THE REAPER]] [[BOOK TWO: REAPER BACK FROM THE GRAVE]] I looked at zalgo and he held out a weapon for me, I grabbed it and it was a Scythe. "this the perfect weapon for you, it's pole can be made longer and shorter. here's a slip for your back so you can easily travel and run. your pasta name is Lizzy the reaper. welcome to the family" zalgo said. with that zalgo left and I started my life as a killer.

Did you forget, for I am mad? This world is just utterly and completely mad! ~ Annabel/The Mad Hatter ~ Have you ever wondered? If Slenderman had a niece? A mad niece? Who is the daughter of 'The Mad Hatter' himself? Well enough wondering my children!~ For you are going to find out!~ Welcome to my story!~ And my crazy and insane Wonderland adventure!~ ~Annabel/The Mad Hatter~ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I do not own Creepypasta nor the characters from Wonderland. I also don't own the pictures. I only edit a few so they can fit the story better. All credit goes to the original creators. But Annabel and more OCs are my characters. Please.. Enjoy the story. ~ Thank you.~

[[DO NOT READ THIS UNLESS YOUVE READ BOOK ONE]] [[BOOK ONE: LIZZY THE REAPER]] [[BOOK TWO: REAPER BACK FROM THE GRAVE]] • ••••••••••••••••••••D I S C O N T I N U E D•••••••••••••••••••••• [People in white masks walked around the room, some drew my blood; while others checked my skeleton arm and tried to understand how it worked. "Her blood seems to be a stable condition ..." a masked man said to someone watching in the corner of the room with a black mask. The person nodded and asked "have you figured out how she able to even use that arm?" "Not yet, sir. We're still trying to understand it all" The black masked man nodded and turned to leave the room.]

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.