Now a digital pilot for SYFY The Society knows when we're going to die. They imprint it on our arms at birth. I was supposed to die yesterday. I'm the girl who's Expired. Winner of the 2020 Readers Choice Awards Cover by @Forcade

(Y/N) is a normal girl, with a normal school, normal personality, almost normal everything. She however has a not so normal dad. Her father is Vincent and he recently murdered 5 children at a local pizzeria and was arrested soon after. Now living with a foster mom, (Y/N) now has to deal with the weird looks and harsh comments from everyone at school. With all this going on, 5 new students are now attending Crystal High, the same high school as (Y/N). 4 of them are boys and all 5 have gained popularity from just their talents and looks alone. What happens when the four guys are crushing on the same girl? Book one: Daughter of a Murderer Book two: The Rockstar's Girl Book three: Life with a Murderer

She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

Frank Iero is a typical loner. The oddball of school who wears skeleton gloves everyday and tons of band shirts. He has two friends, Bob Bryar and Ray Toro. Him and his classmates don't get along. They happen to use Frank as their punching bag of glorified short person. But the town isn't all that everyone thinks it is, a small village like town. There's two paths that Frank can take to school, the pavement or the path hardly used through the woods. Which path would you take if you heard a crazy escaped convict was sighted in town near those woods. If you're Frank Iero, then you're most likely to take the wooded path anyway.

SEQUEL TO "BEHIND THOSE MASKED EYES" Gerard and Frank are sent to Stone Prison. But something life changing and deadly happens to Gerard that leaves him on his deathbed. Frank has never been in prison, and You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison...so he has a rough time, but Gerard is there to protect him, but what if its so bad that Gerard can't?

Masky and Hoodie. Two of Slender man's greatest proxies. When Masky confesses his love to Hoodie, he feels like Hoodie doesn't feel the same. Will they ever be more than friends, or will their friendship fall apart? ~ This Story will contain Yaoi. {Boy X Boy} so if you do not like that kind of content, do not read.

You move to London from America for your Grandma who passed away. Since you're the only family member she had left she left everything in her will for you. Once you go see the mortician who is in charge of your Grandma's funeral you soon end up falling for the strange man...

You are a young female FBI agent, working to track down and arrest the notoriously violent Mafia leader, Mello. However, you get more than you expect when you finally meet up with the mysteriously deadly criminal...

Edit from me, years after: Sometimes I go back to this book and see just how wack my writing was years younger. I would delete this right away, but coming back to laugh at how I sucked at writing in general is kinda fun. If anyone stumbles upon this, don't take it seriously. It's written with the mind of a child who did NOT know anything about plot planning and writing properly. FAIR WARNING: 𓅥 turn back now. spare yourself from the unironic cringefest. "Our life cannot be predicted. No matter how much planning you do, You can't predict what happens next." Keeping up with an emotionless facade is a difficult job even for liars. Nate River is a sharp and witty prodigy, a quick successor to L. On first look, he might seem like a man with no guilt and conscience, a sociopath, but chances are, you are blinded by a mask he wore. Blinded by the sharp lies of his true persona. Dull. The world around him was dull. It was not full of colors, it wasn't 'breathtakingly beautiful. He views the world as empty, an empty white surface. He views humanity as the dirt smeared on the surface. He views humanity as filth. Vibrant. She was vibrant, despite her hardships, despite death and despite the lie of life. She can keep smiling. She can keep hoping and she can keep rising. She paints the blank walls with color and converts filth into art. How in the world, can a normal person, crack the mask of a generated prodigy. How can she even touch it in the first place? One doubt. I don't think the girl herself is normal.

"Because," I could feel her breath on my neck, "I love you." (thank you for 30k+ (　＾∇＾) and #6 on the bubbline tag)