'You know I'm not actually crazy,' His icy voice sent shivers throughout my body. 'Right?' Signals of warning spread like a forest fire inside my head. Something inside told me to get back, get away from this man, it's only logical, but I felt like I would regret it if I moved away from him. He can't kill me, he can't kill Tom. That was the agreement. I'm not afraid of you. You are only a man who's very troubled. A bad man who takes pleasure in other's pain. You've had bad things happen to you and that's why you are where you are. Simply traumatized and you cope with murder. 'I don't believe you.' __________________ (Name) was a girl who was considered troublesome. Her parents died in a car crash when she was eight years old and her Uncle Tom -who she cared for deeply- took her in. Tom was a business man, living his dream with nothing but good things to say. However, due to certain circumstances, he has to go to Europe. What happens when Tom gives (Name) a chance to live on her own at the age of 17 or move with him because of his job? What happens when a serial killer comes in the picture? What happens when (Name) puts herself on personal lock down? _____________________________ I do not own any of of the pictures! I do not own any of the characters! I do however, own the book itself! I hope you enjoy! :)

"You, it can't be true. You're alive?" she paused. "How can this be true, you died. Everyone died that day! You can't be alive" The boy just looked at her with no emotions, his eyes grazing over hers. "Believe it, I'm alive and well. Just tell me where he is" She took a step back and whispered to herself, "You can't be real" she's in denial, "I watched your house burn, I saw the burnt bodies," her voice cracking as it grew louder, "You're not real!" she screamed and ran with tears falling from her eyes. "Tsk, wrong answer" he mumbled and took off after her. ____________________ I do not own Creepypasta, I only own the plot, some characters, and the cover of the book! All rights reserved. ____________________ Part 1 of 3 books!!

Y/N is a forgotten name. Nobody knows her. Why would they care anyway? Suicide is a funny concept; just a pull of a trigger and everything would go away, but in this case some golden strings would be the difference between her life and death. (Updates will come random, last time I wrote chapters consistently I became very stressed. Please understand that I have a lot going on in my life (softball, violin, school, social life, keeping myself mentally stable, and keeping up with my fitness goals) and I don't always have time to write)

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

It's all in the title! Includes all the pastas I know so far hope you enjoy!

(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 expecting. --- As the title says this is a BEN x reader! Tbh I only chose BEN because I need someone whose backstory I knew well enough XD. Anyway hope you enjoy! There will be other pastas in the story and since I know many of you like more than one pasta, there will be some fluff between (Y/N) and the other pastas There is some swearing in the book so if you're uncomfortable with that, you might want to skip this one. It's not constant but it's there. I do not own the cover photo or any image that appears in this book. I only own the story itself. I only added the Sunny D to the original photo for the cover. !!!!!!!DO NOT READ THIS BOOK IF YOU ARE ALLERGIC TO SUNNY D!!!!!!! Lowkey Sunny D x Reader 😉😉😉

When Jeff breaks into Livia's home, there is only one thing she can think of. Oh my god, it's Jeff the freaking Killer, in her house! The daranged CreepyPasta addict just can't seem to drive herself away.

Y/N is just a normal girl, with a normal life. At least it is normal to her. Ever since her little brother, Tommy, was killed at the young age of 4 by her father, her mother has been blaming her for it ever since. Your father has long since gone to jail and has been executed so the only person your mother had to blame was you. You soon couldn't take her daily beatings and seeing her drunk 24/7 didn't help your case either. Soon one thing leads to another and lets just say, you meet a certain Slenderman who takes you to a group of people that change your life forever. Your soon lonely life is now filled with the love of your murderous friends, little did you know most of them loved you in a way more than you could ever know. -NOTE- The cover that is currently on this book was NOT made by me, all rights are reserved to the creator of it but sadly I couldn't find the creator.... ;-; sorry (I also don't own Creepypasta or you so.... ON WIT DA STORY!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧)

It started out innocently enough. He was well known on TikTok and so was I, to an extent. I wasn't verified yet, but I posted regularly enough for my fans to keep up with me. I liked his content so I followed him. I never expected him to follow me back, nor did I expect him to message me. "Hey, baby."