Seventeen-year-old April Parker wakes up in an underground facility, a shock bracelet on her wrist and a five-day countdown on the clock. Dozens of other teens share her inexplicable fate, but their unseen captors never intervene no matter how brutal conditions become. When the ruthless - and unnervingly magnetic - Marcus seizes control, April's trauma-forged instinct is to lay low. But protecting her friends drives her to bargain with the boy she should fear most - a boy whose reality fractures with every tick. Then the countdown ends, and the real terror begins. Powers ignite. Alliances shatter. And predators are born. And with a saboteur among them determined to keep the doors closed forever, escaping what comes next may be the only way to survive it.

Melissa Maddox is a runaway with a dark past that shes trying to escape. Stumped on cash and needing a place to stay she discovers a little whole in the wall motel, Bates Motel. Melissa only sees this as another motel to break into for a one night stay. But it turns out this room comes with a lot more necessities than she bargained for. Secrets, lies, manipulation, love, lust, trust, and most of all mystery is all held within the walls of Bates Motel.

~~~UNDER CONSTRUCTION~~~IM GOING TO BE EDITING SO IT WILL BE A BIT HARD TO READ UNTIL I GET ALL THE REVISED CHAPTERS UP. THANKS~~~ Except the daily teasing from her fellow classmates, Sandy had her dull life clear in her view. Until her life toppled over and morphed into a guessing game filled with fear, adrenaline, and questioning - what the hell was Mr. Vampire's name? Written By Kenzie061699 Edited By rainbowkitten17

It's been twenty years since Pitch's defeat. Everything seemed fine, until now. The Globe of Belief did a few unusual light shows, the elves in the Workshop turned wild like kids on a sugar rush, the eggs in the Warren stared running around, and the fairies at the Tooth Palace did the opposite of what you said... Things were starting to get chaotic as the Guardians of Childhood struggled to find out the truth. And one specific teenager is also doing the same. DISCLAIMER: Dreamworks owns Rise of the Guardians and their characters. William Joyce wrote the 'Guardians of Childhood' books and their characters. This story is for entertainment purposes only. (A/N: This fanfiction is not exclusively romantic. It is more adventure-based and fantasy. It also includes more mature themes such as loss and mental illness.)

❝You couldn't love me if you tried.❞ © 2015 DontMove_Honey OH NO THIS WHOLE STORY IS A BIG TRIGGER AND I'M SORRY BUT IT HAD TO BE DONE SO PLEASE USE CAUTION BEFORE CONTINUING BECAUSE I FORGOT TO SAY THIS BEFORE I LOVE YOU BYE hey, this story is also on tumblr! taketheworldaway.tumblr.com/goodenough

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

Sometimes I feel as if I should receive an award for staying strong for so long. When it becomes almost habit to fake a smile everyday and to hardly ever cry no matter how awful I feel is tough. I make it through though. It's life. I feel like crying is a sign of weakness. I guess that's why I hardly ever cry in front of people or even alone for that matter. Only a few people can see the sorrow deep in my eyes. I hide it with laughter and a smile everyday. I'm good at hiding my true feelings and that's not always a good thing. I tend to bottle up my feelings until I burst. I either yell, scream, and fight or I just sit alone and cry for hours. I've only cracked to one person and she is my best friend. She's always been there for me and is like the little sister I never had, but always wanted. No one else has gotten through me yet. I don't know if anyone ever will either. Maybe someday ill find someone that can make my sorrow and pain go away. Maybe someday ill find someone who loves me for me. Maybe someday is sooner than I expect. Maybe it's right around the corner. Can she find love? Will that love be what she expects? Find out in The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:)*COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23©

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

❝Compared to your eyes, nothing shines quite as bright.❞ © 2013 DontMove_Honey [Warning : This story may rip your heart out and stomp on it. I apologize in advance.]