[a sequel to "Make You Beautiful"] Hunter, the little boy who always played alone. The only person he ever let into his little world was his mommy. He was indeed strange. But nobody knew what his quiet image was hiding.

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

this is a book on a few well known creepypastas, it also has Jeff the killers real name and case file.

Headcanons in the form of an interview with the creepypastas! These are just my ideas of what the creepypastas are like. They're not supposed to be right, and it's okay if you don't agree with me. I don't have many, so if you have any ideas, please comment them and I'll try to do them

An Americest fanfiction He wasn't sure how he had gotten here. He didn't know why he was stuck with such an idiot. He didn't know why there were so many idiots... or why he was the only smart person around. Allen didn't know why or how he and Alfred had died, but he felt as if they were the same somehow... Alfred didn't think about much, but the man who followed him thought enough for both of them. He didn't care much about what had happened to the world around him, or the people who had slowly become more and more like himself. He was aware that he wasn't the brightest person in the world, but he was sure that he knew what was best for him. And what was best was food. //this is a zombie apocalypse story. It's based off of a tumblr prompt I found while looking at funny pictures. It is about a zombie and a ghost from the same body and their struggles as they wander the Earth along with the rest of the dead, as well as those few who survive. //it will be a romance, because before you can love someone else you must first love yourself. Or something sentimental like that. //I just thought that the prompt was interesting tbh.

It is said that we are tied to the one we are destined to be with by a red thread. Only a rare few can see the threads that bind people together, and no one can unweave the web that Destiny has created. Ivan Braginski is a student that recently moved to America in the hopes of receiving a better chance at life. When he has a chance encounter with a loud American boy, he's not so sure things will end up going as he planned. Alfred Jones is an All-American cliche from his baby-blues to his knack for playing guitar. He's a troublemaker, and one mistake lands him in hot water; and right into the hands of fate. How will this story play out? And is Destiny more twisted than you'd expect?

In a time before electricity, back when magic was more than mere illusion, there was a man who was not a man; and yet he was. He was a magician and a creator; and yet he was not. His works were praised far and wide, yet none could be found upon walls or tapestries. Genos was not human, exactly; he was something more, as well as something less. Within him flowed the true blood of an artist, and yet it was not blood at all. This blood pumped through him as if organic, and it gave him life... As well as a gift.

An Omegaverse Puppyshipping story. Seto X Joey A companion book to This Distance Between Us.

[COMPLETED] "There's something I just have to do. Remember that incident with BEN?" I frowned and slowly nodded my head. "Well, I need to make sure something like that never happens. I need to make sure that everyone knows that you're mine." He smirked and took a knife that was on a night table next to the bed. "How about we leave a mark on you?" _______________________________________ DISCLAIMER: this story contains vulgar language, gore, abuse, murder, sexual content. My first fanfic. Hope you enjoy ^^ (The cover pic is mine btw) (Y/n) - your name (E/c) - eye color (S/c) - skin color Highest rankings: #1 in JeffTheKiller #1 in Horror And I don't quite remember any more, wasn't paying attention :DD

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