What happens when frank iero 17 year old vampire and gerard way 19 year old human end up in the same mental institution Although that won't last forever... By emilee (MikeyMyWaysDowntown) Olivia's idea (hi_im_a_killjoy)

AU Gerard lost his parents young to Vampires, and now he has to share a school with them, a school that wass supposed to be devoted to training Slayers like him to kill the parasites, not get along with them. How will he cope when the people around him start to relax, even like the Vampires, when it's all he can do to resist the parasite he can't get out of his head, knowing full well that he should hate her guts?

Jake is a killer, who kills for no reason and blames it on the voices in his head. One day the police caught him and brought him to a mental asylum because they don't know exactly what is wrong with him but he beats and chokes every nurse that comes in his room except one. Cover made by @tomboy-16.

Shane Holt smokes a box of cigarettes every single day. He never skips a day without smoking. However, Shane isn't a normal guy at all-smoking makes him stronger, tougher. How? Well, that's because he's not human. Once he smokes, he becomes able to control whatever is near him. Even though inhaling smoke is supposedly good for him, if he smokes a really great amount, he'd become colder and darker as a person. That is the reason he is avoided, feared, and dreaded. Desiree Rose hates guys who smoke, and never paid much attention to them. That is until she meets Shane at the police station, and boy was she taken aback by his cold yet tempting demeanor. "It is often in the darkest skies that we see the brightest stars."

"How can you possibly love me?" He asked as he trailed a finger down my cheek. "I don't care if you are an Unfortunate I can't deny my feelings" I whispered. His silver eyes bore into me as he leaned closer to me. His cold lips grazed my ears as he whispered: "Even if I'm a Circus Freak?" As a young girl my mother always told me to stay away from the Unfortunates. In my society, we are split into two groups accepted and unfortunate. Many Unfortunates were apart of a huge circus called Cirque de Unfortunato. It was said that their conditions were horrible. I never really had an interest in the unfortunates. That was until I met a certain moody, silver-eyed Circus Freak. Disclaimer: I do not own any pictures or videos used in this book. All pictures or videos belong to their rightful owners.

Evelyn is given a dare, go into the supposedly haunted house. Easy right, not so much as Evelyn soon discovers as she wanders around the house and finds stranger and stranger things. Eventually coming face to face with a mysterious man named Asmodeus, claiming that he's taking her to Hell. Evelyn's world is turned upside down when she learns that Asmodeus is a prince of Hell who embodies the sin of Lust. Just what are this man's intentions? Will Evelyn only be allowed to leave when the roads of Hell are paved with ice? Cover done by _eena_

*** 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 that strangled their hands around her waist and sunk their head in the crock of Delilah's neck just had to be Chicago's most feared man, Isaac Fisher a sociopath. Highest Ranking: #151 Mystery/Thriller 03-26-21 #36 Thriller 04-31-20 ©Copyright2021_AllRightsReserved

"Please don't do this." I begged, as tears streamed down my face, making my mascara run. My eyes traveled from his face, that handsome boyish face, down to the floor. Down to the dead bodies. "Oh God," I choked, my life flashing before my eyes, as I felt his fingers slip from my shoulders down to the knife. He put it to my throat gently, so that he didn't cut it. Yet. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "Please...." I begged. "Please." His lips pressed against mine, and I shuddered against him. Dear God, Please don't let this happen. This is the story of how I met him. The story of how he stole my heart, just as carelessly as he stole peoples lives away from them. Maybe. Maybe not. When I think about it, I still smile. Even though I know the sad and terrible ending, I can't help but smile. He was my best friend. He was so loving. So caring. He taught me everything. But, he also destroyed everything. He was just like that. He was just the mass murder that loved me, and that's how I'll always remember him. I dare say, that's how I'll always cherish him.

"Purr for me, kitten." he smirked, twirling that damned blade of his. "No," she snarled. ** original cover picture, before edited by me, was made by Ruberman Rodriguez.

It was the first day of Aria's senior year, when she made her way to her locker, her friends Alex, Blake, and Jen came up to her comparing their timetables, and talking about the new math teacher they all had for first period. She expected this year to go smoothly, but what she didn't expect, was having a mentally obsessed teacher flip her whole life around, forever.