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It Is Me

LECTURES 844
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Chapitres 33
Durée 1h 19m

LECTURES 844
Votes 9
Chapitres 33
Durée 1h 19m

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What if a killer could be anyone? A murderer, who could hide behind any face. Wouldn't that be scary?





A scream rammed against my bedroom door.

Banging against the wooden frame.

Fear clawing at the sides of the entrance.

The screams yanked me out of the dream state.

Dragging me towards the noise. The wails scratched at his eardrums like nails on a chalk board.
He reaches towards his ears, only to protect them from the screams. Reaching towards the unexpected 

Opening the door, to see his own reflection.Tous Droits Réservés

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That Boy Is My Monster (Billy Loomis X Reader), écrit par AmaraMaeWard

They planned it great. Victims chosen, phone numbers ready, the costume purchased, weapon ready. They're desperate to keep you alive on their initial plan. They're going to make you the last victim standing and they're going to make you join them. ~ Living in Woodsboro, North Carolina has always been perfect for you. You have an abundance amount of friends, a crush and a caring mother and older brother. Your grades are perfect. Your life is unimaginably great. There's not a single worry in the world. But, when Sidney Prescott's mother was murdered one year ago last Halloween, everything changed. You didn't keep safe and you wasn't taking precautions. Only now you need too. The one year anniversary of Maureen Prescott is around the corner, and the coldblooded killers are back and they're coming for you. You and your friends try to stay alive as this masked knife maniac roams the school halls and stands where you stand. No-one is safe. Especially you. The two Ghostface killers are desperate to keep you alive while they murder everyone you've ever loved and cared for. They're going to make you join them. They're going to make you the last one standing. The killer is always someone you know... everybody is a suspect. Be careful who you trust. *THE COVER ISN'T MINE, I DISCOVERED IT ON GOOGLE.*

Frozen Tears, écrit par SophiaKjeldbjerg

COMPLETED. "What are you?" he asks, his deep melodious voice vibrating in my ears. I refuse to show him any weakness, any fear at all. I stare into those endless eyes. "I don't know..." my body is covered in shivers when he lights up in rage and punches the brick wall behind me, creating a perfect dented hole, as if the wall was made of plaster. "Don't test me, princess," he hisses, bending further in towards me. "You have no idea what I could do to you." he licks his lips, and I have just enough time to catch a glimpse of pointy teeth before a raging pain slices through my neck. ............... Emma Sanders is a seventeen-year-old girl, moving to a foreign town, one of those that you wouldn't find on a map, except maybe if you measured it by inches. But a secretive group of blood, fangs, and mystery has her attention, and it would destroy anything in its path to figure out what she really is. ............... Copyright 2014 - Sophia Kjeldbjerg No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted to anyone. It cannot be transmitted or copied by any means - such as by electronic devices, photocopies, recordings, mechanics or any other forms - without prior written permission from the author. Copying this story is a violation of the copyright law.

The New Girl, écrit par BigJigglyPotato

(Y/n) is a sweet girl, excited to try out a new city. While everything felt so right and comforting, a darker presence overlooked her. With new friends, a beautiful home, and her trusty companion at her side; what could go wrong?

Scream For Me, écrit par Poopasta

Ghostface is back and slashing and stabbing through a new crop of teenagers! but along the way will he find one that he can't, and just doesn't want to kill? . . OC X OC . ATTENTION I DO NOT own this story, it belongs to its rightful owner, the original context has the same title, But it's on another website called Fanfiction.net Cover ©copyrights

Killing Is Thrilling , écrit par duncanchurch97

'The night was alive with silence. I moved through it like a shadow, black leather gloves tight on my hands, boots soft against the grass. My gas mask hid my face, leaving only darkness where my eyes should be. The world narrowed to a single point: the house ahead. Tonight, it would belong to me. The farmhouse rose stark and white beneath the moonlight, silent except for the occasional grunt of a pig or the low hum of a cow. They were unaware. They were insignificant. I crouched behind the hedge, eyes scanning, senses alert. Every detail mattered: the flicker of light across the curtains, the faint rustle of movement inside, the way a shadow shifted across the floor. She was there. Oblivious. Popcorn in hand, murmuring to herself as the television flickered. Every motion was a note in tonight's symphony, and I was the conductor. I studied her, cataloging. Timing. Patterns. Fear. She didn't notice me yet, and that was perfect. Patience was everything. One sound, one misstep, and it could all unravel. I rang the doorbell once. Silence. Again. Still nothing. She flinched slightly, just enough to make my pulse quicken. Her small reaction was delicious. A sudden movement in the yard caught my eye-a neighbor's dog barking at some unseen intruder. Its voice was loud, startling, but contained. I froze. My breath slowed. Patience. Observation. The dog's curiosity would pass. I remained still, hidden in shadow, letting the moment stretch. The animal lost interest and padded away. Perfect. I moved to the back of the house, hammer in hand.' ...

Moon Lovers ✓, écrit par nari_elle

"Ouchh!" I winced in pain, struggling to get back on my feet. Squatting beside me, he stared at me in a ridiculous way before grabbing me by the neck. "Your scent, you're the one," he claimed, pushing away my head angrily. My body shrank in fear and my legs trembling from anxiety. "Why do you always say that? I don't know you. Leave me alone!" Staring at him closely, his face seemed pale, young and a bit old at the same time. He moved closer to me with the speed of bolt which no normal human possesses. "That's what you think." He touched my face admiring it while I turned my face away in disgust. His dilated eyes rolled, turned red and his teeth clenched out and gradually moved his mouth towards my neck. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Any part of this book belongs strictly to me. If found and written indiscriminately without my permission, he/ she will suffer severe consequences . Plagiarism is a crime. This book is currently available on Amazon, Webnovel and Dreame! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Date published: 16th January, 2021 Date completed: March 28, 2021

A Stroll On Inverted Feet, écrit par readigenie

[ HIGHEST RANK #21 in Horror ] What if your walking alone on a deserted road on a dark night and you get the feeling of being followed?? But when you turn around all you can feel is thin air! What if you are alone in your apartment at night and you hear footsteps near by when u know that nobody's returning home till morning. Well, these incidents can happen with anybody but when they happen they scare the shit out of you. This book is a compilation of such instances in form of short stories. Note: This is a new venture for me into this genre. I hope you like the book. Guys, if you really want something apart from ghostly activities and paranormal stuff as horror this book is worth a shot!

Decadent, écrit par DystopianMilieu

My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

Twisted Desires (Ghostface x fem reader...edits complete) , écrit par lunar_Eclipzz

You get a strange call one late night, someones in your house. But just as he's about to kill you he stops, deciding to spare you. Even if you manage to get away, what will happen?...Between y'all?. Maybe some unwanted feelings will develop? Perhaps even a new killer will appear, but he's not the ghostface you know. He's out to hurt. To kill. Text to speech just added <3 TW--murder, gore, etc. This is my first published story, I'm a learner so please be nice!!

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That Boy Is My Monster (Billy Loomis X Reader) cover

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The New Girl cover

Scream For Me cover

Killing Is Thrilling cover

Moon Lovers ✓ cover

A Stroll On Inverted Feet cover

Twisted Desires (Ghostface x fem reader...edits complete) cover

That Boy Is My Monster (Billy Loomis X Reader)

They planned it great. Victims chosen, phone numbers ready, the costume purchased, weapon ready. They're desperate to keep you alive on their initial plan. They're going to make you the last victim standing and they're going to make you join them. ~ Living in Woodsboro, North Carolina has always been perfect for you. You have an abundance amount of friends, a crush and a caring mother and older brother. Your grades are perfect. Your life is unimaginably great. There's not a single worry in the world. But, when Sidney Prescott's mother was murdered one year ago last Halloween, everything changed. You didn't keep safe and you wasn't taking precautions. Only now you need too. The one year anniversary of Maureen Prescott is around the corner, and the coldblooded killers are back and they're coming for you. You and your friends try to stay alive as this masked knife maniac roams the school halls and stands where you stand. No-one is safe. Especially you. The two Ghostface killers are desperate to keep you alive while they murder everyone you've ever loved and cared for. They're going to make you join them. They're going to make you the last one standing. The killer is always someone you know... everybody is a suspect. Be careful who you trust. THE COVER ISN'T MINE, I DISCOVERED IT ON GOOGLE.