"Never Die Without Me"{A Jeff The Killer Romance Book}
- LECTURAS 97
- Votos 19
- Partes 12
"Dont I look beautiful?~" Said Jeff. "Really? Why the hell are you asking me that you monster! You ruined my life! Your just as ugly as your heart"...But why is she so cold towards him? She's not poor, she has enough money to carry out all debt, she has a loving family....And a promising job as a babysitter?
She always used to watch the news with the kids, until one day a serial killer has been reported killing 10s and 10s of people every week.. Little did she know he was already on his way for her.
Someone's watching in the corner, Jeff...Protect her. How's he gonna love and protect her?! His reputation is terrible and sick + her boyfriend isn't gonna give up on her, neither will the 'thing' that's watching behind the scenes. Doesn't she know she's the only thing he has left?
ATTENTION!!!↓
WARNING - BAD LANGUAGE, BLOOD AND GUTS ( ALSO KNIVES AND REAL HOT ROMANCE LIKE KISSING -,-) IN THIS STORY. (16+ is recommended) If you start reading the story don't say I hadn't warned you~
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