"Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway."
-Edgar Allen Poe
There's only so many ways to satiate a hunger for adventure. And eventually, none truly will save for actual adventure itself. So come with me, dear reader, on an adventure. An adventure of fear, bloodshed, friendship, and even romance. Where you are nothing but a teen in the early 2010's. And adventure follows your mundane soul wherever you go.
Perhaps the mystery of a horror so old you can't comprehend it is more inviting than you may have once thought. Who knows? Well, of course, you will if you read the first book in the new series; "A BLOODY GOOD TIME // Creepypasta x Fem. Reader"
Also we getting gory and fucked up up in this bitch sooo TRIGGER WARNINGS: GORE, BLOOD, VIOLENCE, EXPLICIT BODY HORROR, ROMANTICIZING UNHEALTHY RELATIONSHIPS/HABITS, VOMITING, DISSOCIATION, THALASSOPHOBIA, (mild) NYCTOPHOBIA, IATROPHOBIA, ODONTOPHOBIA, ENTOMOPHOBIA. Also anatidaephobia for a subplot about a murderous duck named Sir Quackington Johnson LXXXIII (the 83rd for those of you that can't read roman numerals).
No smut whatsoever bc your author is an ace girly who ain't into that shit.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.