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KILLER HEADS: DARK EMPATH

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Parts 2
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Who killed Samantha Villanova?

That's the same thing most people wanted to know, but as her death left with only one clue. Things get weirder that day in Saturday evening founding another clue that left students question their own selfs. As time goes by, the students made their way to investigate. 
To figure out the truth, to remove accusations and thus to catch the real culprit who's been tagging all the threads all this time. And lastly is to give justice from Samantha Villanova's death.All Rights Reserved

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Becoming Her Dark Side by CHURCHILLCYRIL

They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.

The One by jahniyah_k

Enisa had a perfect life, but that never lasts long, does it? Her parents died and everything went downhill from there. Through it all, she found a way to keep herself sane. Enisa is your typical girl, filled with smiles and sunshine, solely focused on life. But, everyone has their secrets. She is a sweet girl once you get to know her but, troubled. She always has been. One body made up of two minds, but how is that even possible? One mind is a saint, and the other... not so much. She's all alone, but that's for a reason. Enisa struggles with self-control. While she usually manages it well, there are times when it gets the best of her. But what exactly is this "it"? Whatever "It" is, it manifests as unrestrained violence and pure hatred. She doesn't understand the root of this thing, and she despises the way "It" consumes her. Enisa hopes that one day she will find peace and be able to live a normal life. But does she even know what "normal" really is? Will "It" ever let her go? ©All Rights Reserved

The Grand Ole Theatre by AutumnAngels

:SUSPENCE: In this story, a girl named Sammy, stumbles upon the Old Theatre. It is closed because it is Sunday, so she is surprised to hear a familiar tune playing from inside the building. Her curiosity gets the best of her, and against her better judgement she goes in. Only to find it was a trap her crazed stalker had placed for her. She narrowly escapes him but is trapped inside the Theatre. She is surprised to find she is not the only one who was lured inside the Theatre. How will she and her new-found friends escape? Learn more about her past and how it intertwines with others in this fast-paced story! And who knows? Maybe there is a SECOND STALKER! WARNING! NOT RECOMMENDED FOR ABDUCTION VICTIMS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! / IF YOU CANNOT TAKE ANYTHING GORY, PLEASE DO NOT READ!!!

Penhallow by Sinneah

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Killing Is Thrilling by 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.' ...

DELUSIONS (Sample) [PUBLISHED] by xXAmy_CXx

[NOW PUBLISHED BY LIMITLESS PUBLISHING] A deadly game is being played. The question is . . . who will survive? *** As she waits to give her statement in one of the interrogation rooms of Arcata Police Department, Abigale recites the same line over and over inside her head. I did not kill anyone. I did not kill anyone. But there's a trail of bodies, and it leads straight to her. The events that brought her to this very moment all point to one thing . . . her guilt. She must convince Detective Collins of her innocence, but how can she explain her ties to the victims, and the evidence that has her name written all over it? Then there's the mysterious Facebook profile, DarkHeart434. Who is DarkHeart434? And why does it seem like this person has all the answers, including the identity of the real murderer? As pieces of the puzzle start to come together, everything about Abigale's life begins to unravel--her past, her present . . . and even her self-proclaimed innocence. *** Copyright (C) Amy Crandall (xXAmy_CXx) Book Cover Copyright (C) Sparkes #7 in Mystery/Thriller on February 1, 2018 Published to Wattpad on August 10, 2016 Second draft published to Wattpad on July 4, 2017 Published by Limitless Publishing on September 4, 2018

THE THERAPIST by arrally

When her clients start to die, Dr. Avery Newton is devastated. Worse, the cops think she's hiding something. She starts to investigate, but things escalate when the killer's obsession with her turns deadly. ENTER DETECTIVE DANIEL SPADE. A tenacious cop assigned to the case. He's determined to get to the bottom of this. He knows Dr. Avery is hiding something, but he can't put his finger on what. Could the good doctor be killing her clients? The therapist-an addictive psychological thriller with a jaw-dropping twist! Don't miss this one! 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩? 𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝. 𝘼𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨.

Burnt Blood: The Werewolf Within by Demon_Wolf_Detective

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Becoming Her Dark Side

They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.