Howdy! This story is gonna have some grade A angst. So a warning. This book will contain: •Angst •Mild Language •Gore •Controversial scenes •Smut {but way later on you nasties} •Fluff Cover credit: https://www.deviantart.com/likesac Check em out =D {Note}: If anything ever offends or bothers people please let me know and how I can change it. I don't like making people uncomfortable and I really don't want to hurt peoples feelings.

It's been years since the rebirth of [Name] and throughout that time there has not been a single sign of Jack. Not physically at least. Not only has there not been a sign of Jack but there has not been a sign of [Name's] past life memories. Will [Name] still be the girl Jack loved or will there be complications that leads to storming off? P.S. Don't get too comfortable with the cover because I might change it. The blue in the background represents the souls which are making a swirl and I didn't forget to add the signature crows.

You caught his eye right away. He wasn't sure what it was about you but before he even knew your name he was fixated on you. Toby's not the type to wait around for what he wants, he takes it. He wants you and he'll have you. He doesn't care if you don't like it; you're his. (Warning -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) (Art is not mine) Thanks for reading!💕

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

An ordinary girl that has a family by her side is what [Name] let's people think. But behind those closed doors and windows is another story. A story that causes her to create a new one that was surely unexpected.