Lenoralaferty Stories

[ 𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] If Hell was real like your best friend Lenora wanted you to believe, then you were convinced that the Devil lived in Coal Creek, West Virginia. You could see it in the eyes of that no-good pastor up at the church in the middle of the cornfield. And sometimes, when he was really angry, you saw the Devil in Arvin Russell. (WARNING: This story contains prominent themes of sexual/religious trauma, suicide, false preachings, domestic violence, and other possibly triggering topics. Please consider your personal triggers before reading) Highest Rankings: - #1 in Southern Gothic - #1 in Arvin Russell x Reader

𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙣, 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣. ______ "i doubt it's changed much. little towns never do." there was no denying that carl henderson was a sick motherfucker, but he was right about that. coal creek, west virginia was living proof, but arvin didn't pay it much mind until calypso robinson arrived one night. no rhyme, no reason. she was mysterious, beautiful, and rebellious. like a dark angel. ______ 𝙞𝙛 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩?