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It's voice sounded muffled. It once again started talking and now I was  feeling scared just not for me but for them too. 

" The police won't be able to find me because I know everyone in this town and they worship me, kiss the ground on which I walk."It said mockingly. 

It then stopped talking and then I felt something wet over my skin. It wasn't water but coconut oil. This confused me. The murderer dragged me by my hair, I never felt so helpless in my life, tears streamed down, I begged and apologized but it showed no mercy. It tightly tugged my hair and whispered in my ear. 

"Phase 1 begins."

Chills ran down my spine ,fear invading me ,coursing  through my veins making its way all through my body.The murderer  was a monster and I could only call it "it".

With a splash I was drowning. The coconut oil and water were making me freeze. It felt like being in Antarctica without any warm clothes. Water entered my mouth,i struggled to breathe. I was losing hope and with that I closed my eyes.All Rights Reserved

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Vile | H.S | by narcissistiches

In a town where death remains a mystery, and burial is an utter secret. Those who walk along the wrong path, shall feel his presence. An angry presence. He's gone, but he's everywhere. - "Somebody's out there!" "How do you know it's a person?" "Because nature doesn't commit these vile acts." The scene's tension lingered. The rain tapped along the raincoats of those who stood beneath the oak tree in the middle of Norwich, Pennsylvania. They were at a secluded park. Nothing but trees and rain. The rain and soft breathing from the other individuals were all that could be heard. The occasional pounding of one's heart could be heard by the human ear. The squishing dirt beneath the weight of another was heard from a couple miles away. The mud oozed upward in between the toes of whomever the person had been. The rain poured along the grass, creating a mist that was difficult to see past. A dark figure appeared beyond the mist. The figure of a man. He stood there, menacingly. He wanted something. The itching look of his fingertips provided a clear answer that this man didn't come to play a game of hide 'n' seek, but came to play manhunt. - She didn't want to believe he was capable of these vile acts, for she had been blinded by his love. - **WARNING** Contains sexual/mature scenes, strong language, extreme graphic violence and some self harm. Read at your own risk. Copyright © All Rights Reserved

SURVIVOR by Luv4_Ava

Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) ------------------------------------------------ S N E A K P E A K : I slowly brought my right hand up to my mouth, I could taste the horrible sensation of torn flesh on my tongue, against my teeth as the crimson waters swirled beyond my lips. My stomach twisted, making me give out a sickening gurgle. "Y-You, can't hurt me." I gave out a shaky breath, eyeing the tall man above my weak frame while my eyes began to burn and water as it's presence hardened in a mocking manner. "I already have." ... Something hit me hard. ------------------------------------------------------- WARNING : - NSFW - OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE - GORE/HORROR - ADULT SUBSTANCES/TOXINS ... START OF BOOK: 10 / 29 / 22 END OF BOOK: 11 / 24 / 22 [ FINISHED ] #1 in jeffthekillerxreader (this is prolly the worst series ive made and i wrote these ff when i was in psychosis so uh)

My Delusion 《Completed ✔) by TanishaPayal

***NOT EDITED*** I was walking down the stairs hurriedly, suddenly my legs slip and I fell through the stairs. My head bumped to the metal staircase and my stomach started hurting. Soon I was lying on the floor in pain . There was blood around me . Suddenly someone came rushing towards me. He held me up in his arms and rushed outside. I wanted to say something but no words came out of my mouth. With all my strength I opened my mouth and I was just able to say 4 words ''This is your child''. There were shocked expressions on that man's face . I tried to touch his face but suddenly he vanished. I felt my head aching and my eyes flickering. I slowly opened my eyes . Oh God! My head is aching as hell and I felt my whole body paining. When I fully opened my eyes I found myself in a hospital room. Thank God!!! It was a dream. I sighed. But why did I had such a dream. I tried to remember what had happened with me and to my surprise I remembered NOTHING. From 'nothing' I mean not a single thing , not even my name , where do I live ???? NOTHING . I can't remember who I am . Oh God!!! What the hell is happening!!! Why did I had such a horrible dream . I jumbled in all these questions when suddenly my eyes landed on a man standing at some distance, which shocked me as hell . It was the same man I've seen in my dream . WHO WAS HE ???? WHO AM I ??? *RANKING* #1 in amnesia among 13.3k #1 in memory-loss among 2.98k

The Devil Of Innocence by SabrinaA_writes

[Book #2 in the Nystrom series.] [Check tws before reading] [Dual pov] I push the feeling away and ultimately concentrate my gaze on his upper body, which still bears the traces of my lipstick. "You did not remove them?" He smirks and closes the book as I chuckle and trace the lip print with my finger. I smile at the marks, I wanted him to be mine as much as I was his. The marks reflect that. He raises his eyebrows as soon as his eyes land on mine. "Oh?" His voice is hoarse and low when he murmurs, "You like them?" "I do, they look pretty good on you." I admit, gazing up at him when I see him smirk and I wonder what he is thinking about, but when he grabs my hips and pulls me into his lap, my question is already resolved. "Why don't you take some pictures then, love?" εꨄ︎з 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈, the psychopath. While she is still tormented by her dark past, she starts to realize that if anything could obliterate her, it would be her twisted mind. She was desperate for sanity, and as if someone had heard her, the only person who could give her that feeling appeared. 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒, the murderer. He would twist a knife in his heart if it meant proving that he'd do anything for her. He yearned to understand her, her innermost thoughts and ways of thinking. He wanted to be hers, even if it meant losing his own sanity for her. εꨄ︎з

ALEX | a. hotchner (sequel to BLAKE) by couchpotaato

He grabbed my arm at the last second and pulled me back, pressing my body tightly against his. "You like living on the edge, don't you?" He asked with a teasing smile, he was so close I could feel his breath on my mouth. "Only when I know you're there to catch me if I fall," I smiled back at him, biting my lip. His smile disappeared and a frown was put in its place, "we should talk." "About why you're being an ass to me?" I asked, feeling bold. I saw the shock register on his face before he could hide it. "I wasn't aware that I was," he said and cleared his throat. My heart was beating out of my chest and I could smell him so clearly, pine and a hint of lavender, mixed with the scotch from his breath. I knew he hadn't been drinking a lot, but I had, so I took my chance, the urge to kiss him taking over. Though his lips were pretty, it was the feel of them that sent my mind into a sensual state of intoxication. His lips gently pressed against mine made my legs shake. His hands held me tight by the waist and mine was lost in his hair. In that kiss was the sweetness of passion, a million loving thoughts condensed into one moment. The hint of a promise. A promise of realness, a promise to love him forever. - This is the sequel to BLAKE. This is a Criminal Minds story. I do not own Criminal Minds. The time line in this story is not accurate, it's actually all over the place. Some scenes from CM are included. Please have in mind that English is not my first language so there might be some grammar errors. Warnings: Suicide Mental illness Abuse Curse words Completed: 2024-03-21

Burning Passion by LuxeInkedbyTee

"Kassauni, there is more to life than continuous pain and suffering. I am sure you know that, and no one is asking you to go through it alone," She told me. I took a long drag from the blunt and held it in my lungs before releasing it. "Whatever yah talk 'bout sound like a fairy tale and mi nuh want yuh feel like me is a problem fi yuh fix," I stated, staring into her eyes. She frowned, deeply. "You need to talk to someone, or me. I am here for you if you need anything." Her voice came out softer than usual. "Rosalia, left that. It nuh concern yuh," I told her. She hissed her teeth and slapped the blunt out of my hand. "Mi try talk to yuh, but if yuh nah go at least try to get help then mi nuh need fi deh here. Stay by yuhself since a that yuh fucking want." She turned and started walking away. // He was abandoned by his parents. Time and time again they let him down, not realizing that each time it was draining him. He isn't the most sentimental guy, probably one of the most nonchalant and controlling people you've ever met. She was sweet and came from what people would call the perfect family. In a short time, she made him indecisive and question himself. Peeled away every armor he had shielding his insecurities. She broke him but stood by him while he rebuilt himself into a better man. The man he always wanted to be. The man he knew she deserved. _______________________________ - Mature Content (18+) - Violence

Revenge Never Knocks by ssynn_xo

A little insight: "Rule number one, do not underestimate your enemy," she laughs, "And as for the game, I have been rolling the dice this whole time," she opens the glass door and puts a leg inside. She looks back at them, "Revenge is a game you play with your enemies. This is my revenge and my game; I make the moves and I triumph." * This is the tale of Revenge Never Knocks, it enters without an invitation when you least expect it. Do you believe in revenge? Do you believe revenge is justice? Should revenge be necessary? And should you go to any extent to exact your revenge? These are some questions this novel pursues. It is astonishing how a night can change lives, whether it be good or bad.This is an epic revenge tale where a fierce, yet introverted girl sets out to avenge her parents' death. She vows to find the monsters that ruined her childhood and took the ones she loves. She will raise hell on earth to ensure the killers get punished. She has a perfect plan but she forgets that life also has a plan. And you probably know that things don't always go according to plan. She is thrown into a world of chaos and mayhem, she doesn't know who to trust. She succeeds and she fails, the question arises if her success is bigger than her failure? This journey brings lies, deceits, and deaths but also love. Just when she thinks that things are going her way, life reminds her otherwise. There are a lot of heartbreaks, twists and turns and unexpected events. Is Vivian prepared for what life has planned for her, find out... AWARDS: WON THIRD PLACE UNDER MYSTERY IN THE SEASONAL CONTESTS! (Summer 2020) WON 2ND PLACE UNDER MYSTERY IN THE MARIGOLD AWARDS!

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#1 𝖎𝖓 '𝕷𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖑 𝕺𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓' 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 ✧✿𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥✿✧ I stood still in front of the mirror trying to accept the fact I saw just sometimes. Tears threatened to spill out from my eyes as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. DEVASTATED and BETRAYED. Suddenly, the door of the room opened and slammed shut. I looked at his reflection from the mirror and wiped off my tears hurriedly before shoving the card inside one of the drawers, not wanting him to know about it. He came and hugged me from behind resting his chin on my shoulder. Reality dawned upon me and fear crawled up on each and every ounce of my skin. Sweat buds formed on my forehead and neck as I looked at him staring at me intensely from the mirror. His gaze was filled with desire. He turned me towards him by holding my waist gently and sealed our lips in a soft and gentle kiss. I closed my eyes trying to hold back my tears which were ready to spill out anytime feeling disgusted with his touch. At that moment of helplessness, all I was praying to God was 'please god let it be a dream where I'll wake up beside the love of my life, my Rann' but the saddest reality is it's not. "My Rann is a ruthless killer. He is a Devil with whom I got married."

Behind The Walls by DaddysxPrincesss

My fingers slid down his frangible ribs, subconsciously counting each one. I stared upon his scrawny figure. My hatred had quickly turned into guilt and embarrassment. The taste of my salty tears filled the corners of my lips; I had really been standing here for twenty minutes now. The path that lead me to this destination was unquestionably not a pleasing one. ♥️♣️♦️♠️♥️♣️♦️♠️ 🏰 Adelaide is forced to marry the prince from her neighbouring kingdom of Arcania... at least, that's what the prophecy of the envelope determines. Adelaide has gotten tired of being pushed around all her life; she decides to take matters into her own hands and ventures off to Arcania to plan her escape. Not expecting to find her fiancé's diary, she begins to read it. Her eyes are unveiled to the sins he has committed, or are they really his sins? Will Adelaide be able to escape the marriage she's forced into? Is there a deeper meaning behind her mistreatment? Does she end up changing her mind and falling in love with this mysterious man anyways? . . . I still need to proof read this one more so please point out any mistakes you find✨ 🃏This book consists of:🃏 ♦️Angst~ ♣️Abusive relationships ♥️Mental disorders ♠️Physical abuse ♦️Murder ♣️No smut ♥️Slight Fluff / 🧀 ♠️no harsh language/ cursing enjoy xx {I don't own any of the images used in this story; credit goes to all the rightful owners}

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Vile | H.S |

In a town where death remains a mystery, and burial is an utter secret. Those who walk along the wrong path, shall feel his presence. An angry presence. He's gone, but he's everywhere. - "Somebody's out there!" "How do you know it's a person?" "Because nature doesn't commit these vile acts." The scene's tension lingered. The rain tapped along the raincoats of those who stood beneath the oak tree in the middle of Norwich, Pennsylvania. They were at a secluded park. Nothing but trees and rain. The rain and soft breathing from the other individuals were all that could be heard. The occasional pounding of one's heart could be heard by the human ear. The squishing dirt beneath the weight of another was heard from a couple miles away. The mud oozed upward in between the toes of whomever the person had been. The rain poured along the grass, creating a mist that was difficult to see past. A dark figure appeared beyond the mist. The figure of a man. He stood there, menacingly. He wanted something. The itching look of his fingertips provided a clear answer that this man didn't come to play a game of hide 'n' seek, but came to play manhunt. - She didn't want to believe he was capable of these vile acts, for she had been blinded by his love. - WARNING Contains sexual/mature scenes, strong language, extreme graphic violence and some self harm. Read at your own risk. Copyright © All Rights Reserved