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Blood-Red Nightmares - Death Note Fan-Fiction

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Myelin Nightfall has been haunted by nightmares ever since she was born. Why are those nightmares haunting her? What is the reason of their presence? Why are they chasing her..? Someone must help her find out what's going on in her subconsciousness--if it wasn't a curse, as her doctors claimed--or at least help give her a normal life--something she never had because of that suffering.. A blondie and a gamer, though, claimed that the greatest detective in the world, L, could help or at least try to find out what's going on, for he already had some ideas based on the information he received so far. But something way more dangerous than her nightmares awaits. She must survive.All Rights Reserved

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Mayne by GypsyCe

Mayne, sat in her bedroom studying and daydreaming. The party was starting soon, and she was expected to make an appearance. Since she is the bright daughter of two very valuable people to the Elite community much has been expected of her, including proper behavior toward bullies and hosting the bullies' party. Mayne looked down at her desk at all the study material she had access to and wondered why her whole life was already planned out ahead of her. The visions warned her last night of the party, she had repaired the shield that had been sabotaged but she wasn't certain it would hold, the damage was severe, and nobody would listen to her because of the aforementioned bully. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath hoping that the death and destruction she saw wasn't coming... but it was. This is a feel-good story about the importance of mental and emotional health... Updated 2024: Proofread and fixed plot holes

ᴸᴼᵛᴱ ᴮᴵᵀᴱˢ by Queen-Of-Weird

Proxies X Fem Reader ~~~ Oh blood, oh blood Why must you bleed? Oh blood, oh blood Why must I feast? Oh blood, oh blood, Why can I never find an never ending course..? Zalgo, he is my operator. I am his proxy. Though I hate being controlled, I can't help but listen. I owe him. I'd much rather have to hunt for my food than have him hand it to me every time he gets what he wants. I don't want to be his proxy, I despise it. I even despise the feuds he has with Slender Man and his brothers as there is no point to them. No point in having me fight them. Such a waste of time. Such a waste of my hunger. That is till one day, during a lock down from another one of Zalgos feuds with Slender, something strange happened. Slender Doesn't ᴷᴵᴸᴸ ᴹᴱ. ~~~~~~~~~~ First Published: December 3, 2021 Book 1: ᴸᴼᵛᴱ ᴮᴵᵀᴱˢ Book 2: ᴸᴼᵛᴱ ᴸᴵᶠᴱ

Reaching For the Final Exit (Suicidal Nightmare) FINISHED by snek_snek

Nightmare had been suffering with deep depression for his entire life. And when I say ENTIRE, I mean entire life. Though, it'd been getting worse with each passing day till suddenly the overwhelming, hurting, uncontrollable feeling of wanting to disappear just stopped bothering him. The feeling became numb. Then empty. Till suddenly it was the only thing that'd make him happiest. The feeling of death, The pain The emptiness It all made him want it. To know what it felt like. Nightmare wanted to die. So much

A Game of Tag by DraconisSolutus

Book One of the Drey entanglement! Previously 'The Game Of Tag, 'A Catalyst Key' A bolt of lightning thrusts through the night, glowing scarlet in the shimmering window, and as I stare, it illuminates the droplets settled upon the glass... This is how the night begins. And it's all because of Anna Drey. Her haunting starts with the dream. The running. The endless closet. The darkness. The Quakes. And then comes the Day of Infection. The first stage: Touch. If the Haunter touches you, you're good as dead. You can only tell that it's there by a faint outline and a blur in the wall. The second stage: Scratch. The Touched seem normal, seem like your everyday family member. But they aren't. While some are scratched but aren't yet infected, and some are but under a humane disguise, they'll scratch you if you get close. Then the Haunter controls you, it is you. It's in your very soul. The third stage: The Quakes. If you're infected by midnight, by Touch or by Scratch, you get the final Quake dream. If you don't, you're safe. If you get the dream, you don't wake up. Anna Drey is in the middle of it all, and she only has one way, one day to survive. Betray your family, join a side. But how will you know who is who? This book is the first in the Drey Entanglement series, and the second in the Azurelon's Folly series. Directions on how to choose your timeline are in the final chapters!

She Danced under the Stars ✔ by ViolettaLiddell

She was a young dancer. I found her diary as I was exploring a cellar in an old building. She loved to dance on the rooftops at night with her best friend Lily. Some people say that she still does. According to the diary, everything spiralled out of control when she and her best friend Lily encountered that guy behind the apartment complex. I'm serious: beware of that dancer when she wanders the streets in the dead of night. She's looking for the one who fed on her life and stole her innocence--the one that she feels so confused about. If you're tall and wearing a hoodie or something like that, she might mistake you for him. You don't want this to happen. I still don't know who or what she is exactly. Maybe you should make up your own mind: this story is the diary I found. I typed it into my computer and attached the documents that were in my possession. By the way, beware of that guy too: dealers of a new kind have been roaming the neighbourhood lately. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- © 2018 Violetta Liddell All Rights Reserved.

Reveur by DaviiLikesYou

It was morning. I stood with closed eyes in the bathroom. I stood at the sink with a mirror in front of me. I felt thin and long fingers on my waist. I knew it was a dream. I felt talons. They didn't hurt me but I had a feeling if I opened my eyes they would. I felt breathing down my spine. Chills and fear shook my whole body. I couldn't look but I wanted so badly to see and know what or who was behind me. A tear of fear slowly slid down my cheek. I gasped in a low voice when I felt a tongue lick it away. More tears started falling when I felt a clawed finger brush the salvia away. I whimpered when I heard it speak: "It's okay. I'm only here to protect you and help you." Lissie is being stalked and she does not know what to do or who to tell. She does not know what is following her. She's got to be dreaming but when the thing following her keeps stalking she realizes that this might not be a dream. But what is it? Where does it come from? Why follow her?

He didn't exactly ask any of this but then again, as an avid gamer of First Person Shooters and Tactical Strategy Games, what is there to describe his situation than becoming an unwilling Avatar of the God of War in an another world... At least there is a bright side to this which is blowing stuff up for fun and a whole lot of other stuff that would make him give in to his awesome fantasies in the arts of going violent and going crazy... Even if both him and said God of War have differing views in warfare, desperation call for desperate measures and regardless of whether he wants to save the world or not, all that he knows is that this... This is gonna be fun... And if it's a dream, he doesn't want to wake up... Inspired by Daveyman05's Saitama in another world? [COMPLETED] CrossPosted to my FanFiction.Net account, TheEschaton...

Become Mine And Mine Alone by harrish6

(REWRITE OF THIS BOOK IS UP! It is called "Obsessive Love".) (I do not own the cover, Undertale nor any of the characters besides my OC's, they belong to their respectful owner. For some reason, I just see Error in the front instead of passive Nightmare.) Error, Forced God of Destruction and Destroyer of Universes was largely unknown unlike Ink, the Creator and God of Creation. Their fights were unseen by the AU's, none of the Monsters knowing about the Destroyer as Ink doesn't want them scared and Error gave no shits if anyone knew him or not. But Error's job is a complicated one, one that he is forced into, and he has to get involved to destroy the worlds. He doesn't touch the Original AU's, but the copies that Ink makes have to go. It was only a matter of time before something happened. Ink, in a middle of one of their fights, blinded Error, hurting him much more badly then ever before. In panic, Error ported into one of the Original AU's. Ink, fearing what Error would do, tells Dream about the Destroyer. Now the hunt is on for the broken, blinded skeleton. Meanwhile a blinded Error has been taken under the wing of another powerful Monster who has fallen for the broken Destroyer at first sight. But sweet love is truly beyond him. It is a obsessive love, a unhealthy love unlike any other. Nightmare would do anything for Error, and would do anything to keep him by his side as he goes about taking over all the AU's. Now to convince Error that he should be his and his alone.

Haunted by Death (Under heavy editing!) by wonderland_smile

(BOOK TWO) Ever feel like you're being followed. You would be with your friends and see a person staring at you from the corner of your eye. The first time you just shrug it off, but the more you began to see him the more you get scared. You try to deny it by telling yourself that you need more sleep or that it was just a trick from you brain, but it isn't. No matter what you tell yourself it won't go away. He will still be there, he will still follow and you will still scream if you see him in your house one day. Now you can go to someone and tell them about the person who is following you. They will probably arrest them and you will be save from him for a while, but here's the thing. The only different between you and me is that the person is following you is probably human, but mine is a ghost and you can't escape something that can go anywhere he wants to go with getting seen by other people.

18TH STAR CONSTELLATION:【C】₳₦₵[̲̅E]尺 ᙠӨӨ𝕶 [ONE] by Anon_Author-420

A person who has amnesia somehow found himself in a world where cosmic nightmares, abomination creatures, dream killers, H2O demon, vampire, and a bird that shoots multiple bolts exist in this realm. Looks like this guy is going to have a blast in this life of his. And if you already know this guy's name then congratulations... the more you know. This guy always gets into trouble because I'm pretty crappy at writing scenes in a fiction book, and as a result, this guy's life is... so-so, and by the way, he can travel through dimensions... in the later acts anyway. Why don't you stop here to read my CANCER BOOK if you have too much time in your hands.

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Mayne

Mayne, sat in her bedroom studying and daydreaming. The party was starting soon, and she was expected to make an appearance. Since she is the bright daughter of two very valuable people to the Elite community much has been expected of her, including proper behavior toward bullies and hosting the bullies' party. Mayne looked down at her desk at all the study material she had access to and wondered why her whole life was already planned out ahead of her. The visions warned her last night of the party, she had repaired the shield that had been sabotaged but she wasn't certain it would hold, the damage was severe, and nobody would listen to her because of the aforementioned bully. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath hoping that the death and destruction she saw wasn't coming... but it was. This is a feel-good story about the importance of mental and emotional health... Updated 2024: Proofread and fixed plot holes