Season 1 ✅ Season 2- Ongoing 🫶🏼

Jealousy and birth of lies leads to bloodlust war that will not stop until all power over the world won't contain in the hands of the powerful goddess of sand and storm, goddess of war, god of death.... will there be a place in this war for love? Breathtaking knot of destinies of the chosen ones- Big nine of Egypt will open its secrets!

After reincarnating as the side character who gets chopped up into bits she cant help but cry. After all who cares about the side character with bloody tears. Just like blood though tears run out.

Faith Knight, her older brother Doug, and their parents move to Springwood, not entirely expecting much apart from strange tales of a killer, though believing it's nothing more than a story meant to scare teenagers. However, Doug and Faith end up on the receiving end of horrendous nightmares as they meet new people, only to watch them die. Will Doug and Faith be able to destroy the notorious Freddy Krueger?

(𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! FNaF: Security Breach x Child! Reader) You were a child at the young age of 7-8. You were vibrant and cute, you liked to dance and sing, eat sugar-bombed sweets, and daydream of fantasies and happy endings. You were polite and sometimes shy. You liked to grin a toothy grin as you would babble and on, and on about what you cherish and love most. You were not too different from other children your age. So how did this happen? "ᵂʰʸ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵉʸᵉˢ ˢᵒ ᵇʳⁱᵍʰᵗ?" "𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Cover done by me :) (FNaF does not belong to me) (This story is strictly platonic) (Female reader)

"How can I have a favourite, when I...I love you all...?" "Really, I do. I really, really do." "Do you hear me!? I...I LOVE YOU ALL!!" This time there's SEVEN slashers around; the sharp-tongued Freddy Krueger, the silent Michael Myers, the mysterious Jason Voorhees, the timid Norman Bates, the psychological Hannibal Lecter, the mischievous Ghostface and the playful Pennywise. Can (Y/n) survive another round of crazed chaos and handle TWO, brand new killers thrown into the mix...? Can she successfully deal with them all...? ...Who can say? [NOTE/S: -I don't own ANY of the slashers in this story, nor the characters on the cover - I just own the story/plot-line. -I'm using the Norman from Bates Motel, and using the Hannibal from the TV show.] -There might be some Easter eggs/quotes from popular TV Shows/Video-Games/Music/Etc Etc - can you spot them? ;) ] {Hope you enjoy!}

❝Tell me a story, love.❞ In which, a slave girl tells a bloodthirsty king a story in exchange for her life. [07.15.16] all rights reserved ©2016

As the youngest Shelby and twin to Finn, ten-year-old Kezia has spent the last four years confined for her supposed mental defects. Now released into the guardianship of her brother Thomas Shelby, she returns to Small Heath, where family offers protection, but being Tommy's favorite makes her a target in a world that devours weakness. An Alfie Solomons romance later on. SEASON ONE: ☑️ SEASON TWO: ☑️ SEASON THREE: ☑️ SEASON FOUR: ☑️ SEASON FIVE: in progress

Vampire!Kylo x OC love story. Inspired by BBC's Dracula. Also inspired by Austen's Pride & Prejudice. He's been stalking this earth long since civilisations can possibly fathom. Before records even began. He sneers at the fact that this pitiful young world has only just begun to see his reign of it. He's dined with moguls, emperors, princes. He's consorted with bloodthirsty ruthless Queens in their courts, and whispered into the ears of powerful King's, whose names still echo through millennia. In his myriad of centuries gifted to his immortal self he's been many many things. He's been a lowly pauper. A crusading knight. An assassin. A sell sword. A soldier. A wanderer. A simpering suitor and a voracious unyielding lover. Aimlessly lost in time- besieging this earth. Ripping it apart and drinking what's left. He was made in the hinterland between snow and dirt and pine trees. Crusted with ash and blood and gouged from battle. Born anew. Sired from the hell-mouth of war. He was made in 789 AD. Lord Ren will come undone, one bitter winter night, in England, in 1816.

(𝐁𝐎, 𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 & 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐅. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑) ❝Are you okay!?❞︎ ❝︎My leg is stuck in a dead deer do you think I'm okay?!❞︎