Slasherromance Stories

I gave them a home. They gave me their obsession. Seven killers. One manor. One rule, no killing at the manor. Ghostface, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, Chucky, Leatherface, and Jigsaw all live under one roof-but their protection comes with a price. Silent glances, dark possessiveness, and unshakable loyalty blur the line between fear and devotion. In this house of nightmares, losing me is the only true horror, yet they didn't know I'm a vampire

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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ... A simple girl from Woodsboro knows Stu Macher and Billy Loomis all too well. And, as it turns out, they know her just as well. They're an inseparable trio, the kind everyone in town recognizes - the kind who would do absolutely anything for one another. Billy Loomis 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 do anything for Elena Smith.

❝He's a ghost. He's a god. He's a man.❞ Cassidy Monroe didn't come to Woodsboro to be noticed. But someone already remembered her. She's the new girl - haunted eyes, soft voice, a past no one survives clean. They call her quiet. Pretty. Strange. They don't know she's already seen a body go cold. Billy Loomis - brooding, unreadable, all sharp edges, knife-blade stares, and sugarcoated lies - knew her once, back before the world cracked open. Now he watches her like a memory that won't stay buried. And Stu Macher - all wild grins, bloody knuckles, and unhinged charm - is just as eager to pull her into the spiral. Cass never meant to get close. But now she's in the middle - of them, of everything. And then the killing starts. Phones ring after dark. Classmates turn up gutted. Everyone's a suspect. But Cass is no stranger to blood. She thought she left the worst behind. She was wrong. Final girls run. Cass stayed. With them. She didn't kill anyone. But she didn't say no, either.