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A Life, A Death, And A Lone Soul

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LECTURES 145
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Parties 9
Durée 8m

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murder mysterious paranormal spooky thriller

A man lost his girlfriend without a trace, until a week later when her body is found, completely untouched. Will he find who or what did this to her? Is he perfectly innocent?

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A Lost Soul, écrit par Kisheo13Vampire

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JK - Pregnant by a killer, écrit par oonaheyy

⇒ ''You get it!? You will never get out of here!'' You just had turned to 18. You thought the life will begin. You could be free, happy and experience lots of things. But you had to be selfish and curious. Because of that, you got middle of the gang who kills. Throughout being hostage you notice that this gang isn't bad. It's kind, sweet and caring. There is some reason for their killing. But you don't know what. At the same time, you meet the person you missed so much. The person who you loved from the bottom of your heart. By your decisions, you get in big trouble that affects your whole life. _________________ 👉🏼 100K (29.1.2018) 👉🏼 200K (5.9.2018) 👉🏼 300K (24.12.2018) 👉🏼 400K (19.4.2019) 👉🏼 500K (19.11.2019) 👉🏼 600K (17.10.2020) 👉🏼 800K (26.02.2023) 👉🏼 900K (06.10.2024) Rankings under 10; #2 bts #7 tragic #1 btsandyou #8 jungkook #9 ff #4 jungkookxreader

The Gentleman Killer, écrit par LaraJayJackson7

INTRODUCTION: Missing person reports were just piling up one after another these days. But none of the victims were found alive. After the killer got what he wanted from victim's family, the next day person would be found dead. People are starting to move out from the city. It's gotten worse as hours passed. Phones are ringing at the police stations and 911 calls are getting more and more desperate. Not many things were found out about this town's killer. But, the way people are describing him- yes him- shows that they all see him as an old man called the Gentleman. He got this name from the way he puts his deceased victims bodies. Lying on their back, carefully placed, hair brushed and clean, face without any makeup, but covered with black veil, white nightie with small bouquet in their arms that are placed on their chest. Beautifully horrific sight if you ask me. They all appeared to be women in their early or mid 20s, brunettes with blue eyes, skinny and average height. The Gentleman is described as someone in his late 30s or early 40s, is into art, but mostly sculptures as he shows by placing his victims in recognizable positions. On most of dead women's necks could be seen small tattoos that were assotiated with life and death- butterfly with its wings painted like skull. That was all that we knew of the Gentleman until something happened few days ago...

Is It Really You ??, écrit par Wondering_being

What happens when two accidents occurred at the same time but at different places, people involved in accidents have no connection with each other. But later their lives will intertwined mysteriously. What will you do if you woke up in another person's body after an unfateful accident, a person whom you doesn't even know ??? What will happen when fate connects two strangers lives in a twisted way ?? How they will face the challenges life has thrown in front of them, with their different identities ?? "It is my first attempt at writing and English is not my first language so please ignore the mistakes and enjoy reading. "

Before It Struck Midnight. *COMPLETE*, écrit par Strale26

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Hearts Made Of Roses |✔, écrit par danivalla54

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Watch Me ✔️, écrit par TaylorLetofsky

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"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. ⚠️Will include violent scenes ⚠️ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagram

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Finding Me

What can life do for such a soul that is lost. Can this soul be healed. Can it be as it once was. Can I ever feel. Why so lost. Can i dream. Breathe. Can I find me. Follow me as I take u for a ride on I don't even know my life,my story,my dream or my sorrows.