We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Things We Don't Talk About

Things We Don't Talk About

  • WpView
    Reads 50
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
WpMetadataReadOngoing8m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 14, 2020
WpInfo
Fiction
Paranormal
"You know what I think?" Rachel said. She laid her chin on her palms, a cocky grin spread over her face. It was just a game to him, so she would play along with it. "I think you are scared." "Of what?" "Of us finding your body and sending your soul back to the underworld where it belongs. You'll make a good ghost story though. The man who came back to life and continued his killing spree without leaving a trace. Hazelburn will have something new to talk about for once." XXX After few months of being announced as missing, Sebastian wakes up in a car, covered in blood and with no clear memory of what happened. And certain people would be happier if he never regained his lost memories. The more he and his friends dig around, the more they learn about an old case that has been buried beneath million of Hazelburn's unsolved mysteries. And the more they search for answers, the more local serial killer tries to silence them along with supernatural that haunts this small town.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • MURDERER
  • Just My Right Temperature
  • Rescuing Her 18+ (Her Series book two)
  • affectionate
  • The Tragedy of Eden's Gate
  • 🩸✝️☠︎✝️☹︎𝓢𝓤𝓟𝓔𝓡𝓝𝓐𝓣𝓤𝓡𝓐𝓛🩸✝️☠︎✝️☹︎ (Wednesday x Male! Reader)
  • Unmasking Admirer
  • Crimson Snow
  • The 9 lives of Cats and Gods (Merry Men Book 1)
  • From a Fan to a Flame | Sam Golbach X OC
MURDERER

JEFF THE KILLER x FEM READER S N E A K P E A K : "I meant what I said, you have potential." I rested my head against his chest for support, taking in the sounds of the woods and his beating organ. My shaking body was frequently punctured by the winter night, slowly, but surely melting away every sign of life in my broken heart. "You need to learn that in order to live, you have to lose. Isaac is the past, us five are your future." All I heard was; "We took away your past, so you would have no use but to follow in our deadly path."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines