Y/n L/n...On the outside she looks like a normal girl, but if you thought that you would be wrong. You see, Y/n L/n could see ghosts. Because of this her parents abandoned her at a very young age and was taken into an orphanage...Not an ordinary one I might add. She was terrified of what she could see, very slowly get...
(Y/N) (L/N) was always a fan of creepypasta. She wasn't necessarily crazy obsessed with it, but she found the stories interesting. Sure she had pondered the idea of them actually existing but that just seemed crazy, like something that'd only happen in a book. However, one night she receives a visitor she was never ex...
Y/n was a happy little girl until her mother left her in a forest, luckily her father slenderman found her and rescued her. Y/n lived happily with her father and became his first (and best) proxy but when slender started to collect more creepypastas slender made it a rule that she must pretend to be one of the boys. Y...
Just a simple party with friends can trigger something deep inside of you but this may attract certain attention.
Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.
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/
Y/n is a creepypasta herself, a powerful supernatural creature. she lives in slender mansion, as most of the creepypastas do. her relationship with Ben isn't...the best. they're always fighting, arguing. When slenderman forces them to share a room, things change.
It's just a glitch on the computer. Nothing major. It happens to everyone. Everyone gets a virus now and then. Right?
The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART
After witnessing the horrible murders of your parents at the age of 7, you haven't been the same since. You become a mute, shutting yourself out from the world, not doing much. The only company you have are the voices in your head and books. Reading became one thing you loved to do, as well as music. When you fin...
When you lived with your Aunt you couldn't have imagined meeting someone who'd save you and your little sister from the nightmare you'd been forced into as children, let alone by some boy you met online. However, once you find out his little big secret you start to question whether or not he'd saved you from this nigh...
Hey guys, this is my first and oldest story, so dont expect too much. Y/N is a female with she/her pronouns (I wrote this when I was like 10) ⚠Contains language, gore & murder, assault, and smut⚠ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Taehyung o garoto nerd de 17 anos e rejeitado por todos... S/N a garota brasileira de 17 anos, todos acham ela atraente, por mas que não faça parte dos padrões coreanos se encaixa muito bem nos padrões brasileiros! Ela que prometeu não se apaixonar de novo Ele sempre apaixonado ❌HOT❌ ❤️CUTE❤️
não estava nos meus planos me relacionar com alguém, muitos menos com dois garotos. eu estava louca, duas pessoas entraram no meu caminho e eu não consigo me desapegar de nenhuma. um relacionamento a três? isso não é errado? isso vai dar certo? (Nada de plágio/plágio é crime) (Primeira fanfic trio amoroso jikook+S/N) ...
Cheguei na última porta do corredor e logo a abri, e ele estava do jeitinho que eu o mandei ficar. Em cima da cama sentado em suas pernas, enquanto suas mãos estavam algemadas para frente. Eu podia ver muito bem a face do garoto mais novo de onde eu estava, o rosado em suas bochechas era visivelmente forte enquanto s...
Eran una feliz pareja a punto de casarse, vivían juntos en una pequeña casa-. Una noche de tormenta el tuvo que ir a ver un asunto importante por trabajo dejando a su pareja sola, cuando vuelve el yacía en la cama con la camisa llena de sangre y los ojos blancos, estaba MUERTO. Lloraba como nunca antes lo había hecho...
