The Woe-Ful Love
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 2m
Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2024
Mature
Jeff the Killer Romance

Evangeline (Brooke) Lancaster
     She just moved into a small quiet town. No friends and her parents don't seem to care about her. So she reads her books or she wanders through the woods. One evening she decides to go to the woods and feels like she isn't alone anymore. When she meets a serial killer (Jeff the Killer) they accidently form a blood pact. Neither one of them is aware of until it's to late.

Jeffrey (Alan) Woods
     A heartless serial killer with no remorse. Right? Well he was until he fell in love. Something he had no idea about and thought it didn't exist. But she changed him. He wanted her, no need her and he'd do anything to have her. So when they make a blood pact, they are tied to each other. They learn that they have to protect each other at all costs. Because if one of them dies so does the other. But it's to late because neither of them regret it. They learn to love and even desire each other.
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MONSTER

76 parts Complete Mature

Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) ________________________________________ S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them. ______________________________________________ [ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ] WARNING : - Past Sexual Assault [PTSD] - GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION - SLIGHT NSFW - ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE ... START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22 END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22 [ FINISHED ]