(COMPLETED) Breanna spends her Spring Break at the Hotel Cortez so she can complete a writing assignment. When she suddenly faints in the lobby, a stranger helps her and brings her to a room for safety. Little does she know, her savior is a murder- crazed ghost named James Patrick March. And he is going to try to prove to her that sometimes murder is good. Even if it kills her. {WILL UPDATE AS MUCH AS I CAN. This is my first story, so please be nice <3 THANK YOU FOR 10K READS!!! (September 19, 2020) THANK YOU FOR 300 VOTES!!! (September 23, 2020)

It's been 20 years since the events of Murder House. Everything thing is exactly how it was; Violet hates Tate , Hayden is still up to no good and Tate is still waiting for forgiveness. Everything changes when the murder house is bought by a stranger... A/N - Slowly editing

❝ She was his little piece of Heaven in his Hellish existence; but like everyone else in his life, she was taken from him as well. ❞ ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2019 [AHS Season 8 Apocalypse AU]

"Why 'Eve'?" "My father thought it'd be ironic." michael langdon x oc highest rankings: #2 in #ahsapocalypse (1/30/19) #16 in #ahs (11/28/18) #9 in #americanhorrorstory (3/4/19) #1 in #langdon (2/6/19) #2 in #ahs8 (2/21/19) nov 10 2018 - jan 24 2019

The title says it all 😌 this will have most American Horror Story characters, most of these are not mine I will give credit to the creators.

His fingers ghosted over her lips, soft and warm beneath his touch. A slow smile spread across his face when he noticed the bouquet resting beside her. Flowers meant for him, delicate and alive in a room that smelled too much like blood, antiseptic, and death. Ignoring the sharp pain tearing through his ribs, Kai forced himself upright in the hospital bed. He pulled one of the heavy blankets from his lap and draped it carefully over Emily's sleeping body, as though shielding her from something unseen. She stirred faintly, sighing as she curled into the warmth. Kai stared at her for far too long, his dark eyes tracing every part of her like he was memorizing something he refused to lose again. One day, he thought, she would cling to him the same way she clung to that blanket. He wasn't that terrified little boy anymore. And this time, if the world tried to take Emily away from him again, he would destroy everything standing in his way before he let her go.

***MATURE CONTENT *** ***Rated R*** *****WARNING ******* CONTAINS: Lots of music, humor, sexy guys......SEX......sarcasm, swearing, and twists you won't see coming.... YOU'VE BEEN WARNED ~~~ They all think I'm crazy. So, why not act like I'm crazy? ~~~ After an attempted suicide, Angelina finds herself being forced to attend therapy and to throw away her last year in high school. All they want is for her to admit why she tried something so drastic but the backlash would be devastating. So she decides to torture therapist after therapist until her 18th birthday where she'll be free of it all... But she didn't forsee Gavin coming into the picture... ~~~~

"Oh my god Tate, what did you do!" I yelled. "I'm sorry I wasn't thinking!" Tate yelled back. "Well obviously! Now it's gonna look like my mom killed a little boy, it doesn't look too good that his dead body is in my moms bedroom!" "Lily don't worry about that I can hide the body and Moria can clean up the mess, and I do recall that killing him sorta saved you" *Completed September 28, 2014*