~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

Being trapped in a world where you are only surrounded by your horrid past, you'd think it'd drive you a little insane. But Felix was far from insane, he was a psychotic serial killer with no other intentions than to recreate his past life in a sick and twisted way. From being a selfless and considerate person to a crazy and unhinged psychopath, just think to yourself.. what caused Felix to become the madman he is? What could've possibly happened that had made him so mentally damaged? © -starrynvght 2016.

Damia Lawson grew up avoiding eye contact. Based on her grandmothers teachings of how to use her 'gift', she has until her eighteenth birthday to figure out if the stories her gran told her as a child are real or fictional. She doesn't have much time. He's coming for her and she knows it. Read to find out what happens.

What if Death falls in love with you? Lily Christensen escaped a near death experience when she was 10. All she could remember from that day was the sound of a flute. A tune that she called, the death tune. The music she always heard before someone died. Her world was falling apart until she came across gorgeous Adrian Jones. Strangely, Adrian played the tune she had always feared from. Who's this new guy Adrian? And what's his connection with the deaths of so many people? #3 CrownTwist #23- Horror-Thriller

He extends his hand and I'd be lying if I said I only hesitated a bit to shake it. When I finally did, my hand was enveloped by his, except it wasn't warm and inviting, instead cold and rough. It sent a shiver down my spine. "Name's Demetri," he smirked, his almost black eyes glistened, "But you can call me Death."

I pulled the window open, craning my neck upwards to meet his gaze. "Stop haunting me." I whispered, voice trembling. He chuckled darkly, resting his elbows on his crouched knees. My voice sounded raspy, tired, hopeless. "Leave me alone." He slowly stretched out his right hand towards me, like the time he had done it at the lakehouse. "I'll help you, Charlotte." I looked down at his hand, then back at his face. His features looked dangerous, his eyes swirling with darkness. "How?" I asked. He grabbed my hand, pulling me up onto the window ledge swiftly, into his arms. Then we fell. ************** I used to think the world around me was simple. It was at the moment I was thrown into the supernatural environment that I began to see how complicated the world really was. I feared for my life. Who could I trust? Then I met him. The puppet master controls the puppet. The puppet master chooses the puppet. The puppet master chose me.

He runs his fingers through her hair and tugs on it. "You're my doll," he says as he breathes her in. "You need me. You're mine to play with. You're mine. Without me, you're nothing." What happens when he one day disappears and the monsters buried deep in the basement begin scratching the walls and howling her name in the night? Why does her mother force big yellow pills down her throat, saying it's for the best? Why isn't she allowed in the basement? Who's in the basement? What's in the basement? Who is the little boy with sunken eyes and hollow cheeks, crying for his mother? Tick tock, Monique. The monsters are crawling up the basement. And they're coming for you.

Love is a great feeling. But once it gets too strong and grows into something else, it becomes something that one may fear. Funny what people can do for love. [Warning: Japanese plot. Includes honorifics and school festivals.]

Carla notices a guy in her class. They keep bumping into each other and they start to know more about each other. But what Carla doesn't know is that it isn't a coincidence. That it's all very carefully planned. That she's got someone watching her from Behind...

"If love could talk, hearts would never break." In which murder is mistaken for mercy, and love is mistaken for lies. #1 - madlove / psychopath #3 - insanity