You have never felt these feelings before, Not until you became part of a new family, In a place called Slender Mansion, It's an interesting place, Where people and 'things' live, And the best part? We're all bloody psychopaths. Who LOVE to murder. You join this world where certain, "Creepy pastas" Open your heart. To love. Keep your eyes open. Don't go to sleep. Ps. This book contains falling in love with crazy murderer people. ;)

"Love is..." I explored my brain to find the most suitable word in my dictionary that could fit in the definition I was trying to say; the definition that could make the jerk, sitting opposite me with a smirk on his face, believe in 'love'. "Bullshit?" He offered with a huge arrogant smirk on his face and no matter how much I agreed with him on this particular matter, I couldn't agree. So, instead of nodding my head in agreement, I scowled at him. His smirk grew bigger and he leaned away from me, gazing at me with his piercing grey eyes. "Finding it hard to make me believe in love when you yourself don't believe in that shit, huh?" With his piercing grey gaze fixed on my every move, I realized that 'being the devil's cupid' was going to be a lot tougher than I had initially thought. (By the author of 'And We Meet Again')