Emily has always been fascinated by monsters. Not the ones hiding under the bed. Not the ones hiding in the closet. But the ones hiding behind bars. Privileged and cursed by her fathers position of authority in the state prison, Emily's fascination leads her down a dark and twisted path. Soon she finds herself in...
La familia de Sky se ve obligada a mudarse a Antalucia un pueblo muy antiguo a las afueras de La Esperanza, luego de un desliz por parte de la joven hace que tengan que mudarse por tercera vez. Adley y Sky Miravalles son primos se criaron como hermanos y juntos los conocen como los hijos del caos, si te metes con uno...
Una ciudad llena de odio y rencor, sangre corre a su alrededor. Los Monstruos de Dortmund habitan en ella a la espera de tí, ¿Crees poder con ellos? Contiene escenas sexuales explícitas, violencia, maltrato, y lenguaje soez (+18) Hermosa portada hecha por: @AylinFrec
Si toda tu vida te dicen que eres un monstruo...Pues te vuelves uno, tarde o temprano. La vida de los cuatrillizos Trust se va a ver envuelta en mucha oscuridad, desde su nacimiento. Ellos no eligieron su naturaleza... Simplemente paso... La profecía se cumplió, los monstruos conocieron a su reina. La niña del bosque...
(EN EDICIÓN) Hasta el lado oscuro puede tener colores. Dicen que la curiosidad mató al gato. Te invito a que lo descubras "Dicen que la muerte es tan bella, por eso nadie regresa de ella " __________________________________ (Advertencia) Saber diferenciar entre ficción y la vida real, no se debe normalizar esto en l...
Esquizofrénica, homicida, bipolar, depresiva, insomnio, obsesión por la sangre, solitaria: Ariana. Ella haría todo por sus únicas amigas: las voces de su cabeza. Eso incluye matar, torturar y, sobretodo, alimentarlas. Porque ellas solo se alimentan de una cosa, y para eso la utilizan a Ariana: sangre humana. -NO ACEPT...
When Sherlock Holmes is being assigned to teach a class in his brother's University, the devoted rationalist finds himself drawn to a similarly-aged student who outsmarts him with every chance she gets. When Moriarty peeks into their lives and wants both Sherlock's and Rhea's head on a silver-plated tray, they need to...
| Esconde tu rostro en las fiestas venecianas, ocúltate tras máscaras. Alaba a la oscuridad. Entrega a tus hermanos y entonces El Ladrón de Rostros no te arrebatará tu identidad | Cantidad de palabras usadas: 5.070 (Historia creada para el desafío paranormal de @NataliaAlejandra).
...I see beauty in everything you do Kimberly Grant... Kimberly was a 18 year old girl, she loves art and sees beauty in everything..She think positive inany situation until one day walking to the artgallery she saw something she would never forget ****************************** Danny Fredovale was 23 years old He w...
Mi vida no fue fácil, me mataron en vida, dejándome sola, llevándose mi inocencia y sobre todo lo que más quería. Así que disfruto con cada hombre que tengo a mi merced, experimento esas sensaciones que me provoca los gemidos que salen de sus bocas, y las mismas suplicas con las que sueño cada día, por esa venganza q...
*** When Delilah Lancaster wakes up in a disheveled motel room covered in nothing more than crimson blood and her undergarments, you might be thinking that hell's run loose, but when you find out that she wasn't ALONE when she awoke from her slumber, we'll just say that more than hell did run loose when that person th...
"If they aren't pretty when they are dead, then why bother keeping the bodies in my cemetery? Just burn them. Burn all of them, and give me the charming ones." I laughed at how psychotic he sounded; or even how psychotic he was."You're young, why do you even own your own cemetery? That can't even be legal." "Why bot...
❝I hurt people; especially pretty girls like you ❞ In which an innocent but broken girl foxtrots with insanity. And the music only stops when a demented man says so. ➳ Criminal psychology student Tahlia Meyers finds her world in disarray after being assigned to obse...
Her pulse thrummed at the speed of a frightened rabbit, blue veins interlocking like branches on an old tree. Her face was fading to an ice blue and I suddenly found myself liking the colour. My hand felt huge in comparison to her small neck, if I applied too much pressure it would snap like a twig. Despite the danger...
You're not supposed to fall in love with the damned. Lucy doesn't live a happy life. Between school, her loneliness, and her abusive father, it's a struggle to keep her head above water. It should've been a fresh start when Lucy moves to a new school. While it's fresh, it's far from normal - especially when Drake, a...
WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unhar...
It doesn't matter how she ended up in this four-walled room. What matters is she gets out. ***** After a night out in New York City, Liliana Rossi wakes up in a windowless room with no recollection of how she got there. And she's not alone. The dar...
[A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY/highest ranking: #30 Mystery/Thriller] For fans of PRETTY LITTLE LIARS and HOW TO GET AWAY WITH MURDER! Everyone knows that losing friends is a natural part of the high school experience. Yet, what happens when a friend doesn't intentionally "go ghost" but is abruptly taken away? K...
A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY ❝Love pays no attention to color❞ Jasmine Karesh never thought she'd spend her senior year of high school struggling to accept her Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder diagnosis, a disease that forbids her from forgetting the school shooting that led to her uncle's murder. She never expected that he...
Dentro de aquel limbo llamado Willow, pueden hacer contigo lo que les plazca si no sabes cómo moverte por sus pasillos. Todo tipo de negocios ilícitos suceden dentro de esa preparatoria, que es regida por varias reglas que sus docentes deben de respetar a cambio de tener la protección y los beneficios que les conceden...
No tengas miedo, si sobrevives esta noche, muy fácil, le has simpatizado a ese grupito que siempre se hace en la mitad de la clase. Esos de notas excepcionales y personalidades misteriosas. No son malos, bueno, no lo serán mientras no cruces esa raya imaginaria que ellos mismos han trazado Nigel y Victoria Fitzgerald...
I pulled the window open, craning my neck upwards to meet his gaze. "Stop haunting me." I whispered, voice trembling. He chuckled darkly, resting his elbows on his crouched knees. My voice sounded raspy, tired, hopeless. "Leave me alone." He slowly stretched out his right hand towards me, like the time he had done it...
"fuck me," said the monster. _______________________ A psychopath, a person with a mask of sanity. Someone who blends in. Unlike their sociopathic counterparts, psychopathic criminals are cool, calm, and meticulous; making psychopathy the most dangerous of all antisocial personality disorders. Though there's someth...
"Estoy perdiendo los pantalones por una niña, y que se me caiga la polla sino me esta gustando." Preciosa portada por: @wristofink
[COMPLETADA] Una noche fue suficiente para cambiarlo todo, para destruirlo todo. Él acabó con mi familia, con todo lo que amo y por alguna razón me dejó con vida, ¿Por qué? Es tan doloroso vivir después de esa noche, tal vez él quería que viviera y sufriera, ese me parece un destino aun más cruel que la muerte. Sobre...
I draw the people I hate at school. I hear the gossip, I hear the lies but I draw what my own eyes see. And I see the embarrassing, devastating, beautiful secrets my peers all try to hide. I had quite the collection of illusions; a sketchbook full of their buried sins... Until the most popular boy, and my most hated...
❝A dark stream of black hair spilled over her shoulders, lighter than air and softer than water, bordering her luminous face. Light danced across pleasingly symmetrical features, deep blue eyes welling up with unshed tears, urging to be released. Victoria, the name on the tip of my tongue, the name of the girl whose...
"They say you're past help" He came forward then and grabbed the tops of my arms, pinning my back up against the wall. His face inches from mine, his eyes dark as he looked at me "Maybe I am, is that a problem for you?" "You're insane" He chuckled "Maybe I am insane...But maybe Insanity is just the beginning" ...
