WARNING!! These stories are true, life events of people who have encountered spirts, ghosts, demons and shadows. Read if you dare

If you like a nice horror read than this is a book for you. This is a collection of old urban legends of all countries and creepy stories written by many people. Some may be true, some may be false, you never know what is ahead. Updated once a week, with quick reads. This is a book for those who love the creeps. A/N: None of the stories belong to me, all credits go to the rightful owners.

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

You're not supposed to fall in love with the damned. Lucy doesn't live a happy life. Between school, her loneliness, and her abusive father, it's a struggle to keep her head above water. It should've been a fresh start when Lucy moves to a new school. While it's fresh, it's far from normal - especially when Drake, a sinister yet irresistible guy, keeps getting in her way. Soon after, eerie deaths begin to occur around the town and no one can explain them. They aren't regular murders and there is no evidence. Lucy begins to be suspicious of the red-haired boy at her new school. Is Drake just a beautiful, vulnerable guy with captivating eyes and a horrible past? Or could he be something more? Could the burning animosity in his eyes be lethal? THIS BOOK HAS BEEN PUBLISHED ON AMAZON. THE LINK IS ON MY PROFILE. Cover done by @_kaylaxmarie

ARES STORY For Ares whole life he was seen as the weak and sickly one. The one no one could believe would ever be related to the Wolf Queen herself. The Defective Prince, as his people liked to call him. His whole life, he's been waiting for a way out and when it finally comes, a friend from the past comes running (Literally) along and blows his plans to bits in the best possible way. Join Ares as he confronts his past while building his future with the one person he never dreamed would be his Mate. ~~~~~~~~ "I can't let you do that" she sobbed, cradling her head in her hands "I've caused you enough trouble" My heart broke as I watched her completely break down over something she had no control over. It wasn't her fault that her Ex was a psychopath. "Madi" I cooed softly, prying her hands away from her beautiful tear stained face "It's going to be okay. I'll handle it" "No!" she gripped my shirt, her eyes widening in panic "You can't handle him! You don't know what he's capable of!" "Madison" I said firmly, clasping my hands against her cheeks "I need to take care of this or else he'll never leave you alone" "I'll leave" she said suddenly "I'll pack up my things and take the baby somewhere safe. He'll..." "No" I cut her off "You're not leaving my sight" "But..." "I said no" I told her firmly, wiping away her tears with the pad of my thumb "I promised to take care of you" "Why won't you let me go?" she whispered, clutching my shirt tighter "Why won't you let me protect you?" I gave her a small grin "I could ask you the same thing" BOOK 1.5- WILL CONTINUE IN THE OUROBOROUS SOCIETY

Cass has no memories of her parents, only impossible dreams of waves and orcas and, sometimes, her mother's voice. When she and her adopted aunt return to the Pacific Northwest island--where her parents died twelve years before--Cass hopes the place will trigger long-buried memories. Instead, she discovers that the impossible is real, and that history is about to repeat itself. Unless she can stop it. ***Teaser*** The water hit with such a shock of cold that Cass thought she was going to pedal up and out of it again like some cartoon character. Instead, she flailed and splashed and smashed one arm against a piling as salt water poured into her raincoat & filled her shoes. "How do you like it?" Jason yelled. She spun until she could make out his form, black against gray sky. "What?" she sputtered. She dragged one arm from the water long enough to shove wet hair from her face. Jason became clearer: black hair dark above his yellow raincoat, arms crossed over his chest. "What the hell are you talking about?" "I asked how you like it, going for a swim in this water." She was open-mouthed with disbelief. It was a bad idea; a surge lifted her and slapped salt water into her mouth. Bile burned her throat as she coughed and all the while she was still flailing at the water, fighting the drag of shoes and clothes to keep afloat. She should kick them off-that's what you were supposed to do if you fell into the ocean with your clothes on-but she was only a dozen feet from the dock. Besides, it was her only coat. Jason watched her the way she'd watch a barracuda. "I know you're following me." "Following you?" What. The. Hell. She gave a mighty kick and tossed her coat onto the dock. Jason just stood there. "I nearly drowned last week, you know that? Now you show up as if nothing happened." "Last week," Cass said slowly, "I was in Argentina." Whatever he'd seen, it wasn't her.

This is a continuation of the last book, I ran out of room in that one so i decided to start another. If there are any links that do not work please ensure that you notify me on this issue so that I can update it. Thanx.

Rosea isn't the silly naive girl named Rosemarie Smith anymore. She doesn't - or at least she claims - have a stupid high-school obsession with Demetri Arch anymore. Now she's stronger, tougher, and she's in a big hell of a mess. Rosea thought that finally this was the breakthrough of her life. She thought that her choice would make the rest of her life better, thought that it was the last straw. But what if Rosea was forced to kill the man that she once loved and the woman that she once swore to the moons would be her best friend forever? She knows she has to, but how could she have the heart to? And while she does... she gets her heart broken all over again. Sequel of Vampire Mates

Highest rank Vampire #1. Evan Whitman is a emergency trauma physician with a special gift. She has the ability to feel the energy of her patients and it allows her to be a better healer. This gift is also a curse, as with it comes the knowledge of emotions and thoughts from those she is closest to, which has turned her into a social recluse. Her solitary life changes when a handsome stranger carries in a bloodied boy in the middle of the night. {WATTY'S 2012 finalist}

''You remind me of the ocean..'' ''Is it because I'm deep and mysterious?'' he asks. ''No, because you're salty and scare the shit out of people'' ©2019-2020