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"i bite at the hands that feeds me~" A butcher wally x reader book

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I was listening to a playlist and then a story started to play out in my head T&gt;T
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In this story the reader shall experience the feeling of dread, fear, and excitement. As you slowly start to question your insanity while you struggle to live a normal life.

This story shall not contain NSFW action but will contain gore, violence, profanity.

I might rewrite this story due to this being a testAll Rights Reserved

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Feeding Time by firelordstorm

"Please, you have to help me." I lift up my head from where I'm sitting on the floor to see the woman with brunette hair and green eyes, tied to a chair next to a large table, lined with knives. I get up slowly, trying to hide my grin. "Who are you?", I ask, strolling over so that I stand in front of her. "Why are you here?" "M-My name is Laura Kilara", she stammers, looking at me nervously. "Please, untie me." I pick up the smallest knife and turn it over in my hand, slicing the tip of my finger. "What are you doing? Please, who are you?" My grin grows wider as I pace in front of her, twirling the weapon in my fingers. After a moment, I stop. "My name is Theresa Moore." At the sound of my name, Laura's eyes grow wider. "Please", she begs frantically. "Please, I'm a mother. I have a five year old. She needs me." I sigh. "I'm not going to kill you. Good God, why does everyone assume I'm a killer?" Her face gets hopeful. "You won't kill me?" "Of course not." She sighs in relief. "I'll make you into art forever." ------- Theresa Moore. Still twenty one. And now she is on the run with her friends, about to be known as the Sunset Killer. And with secrets lurking in every corner, she won't know where to turn when the sun sets and feeding time begins. *Sequel to Insanity*

You're Next by Juanny_staxx

The warm metal bat was being held tight in my hands as I swung it with no cares as to who it hit. I heard screams, horrible screams, someone was being killed and I was the one doing the killing. I don't know what came over me. I just kept swatting and swatting with so much anger and force I was slowly starting to fear myself. Then it was finally over. No more screaming, No more squirming around trying to get me to stop. Just death. Just blood. I'd killed her. The babysitter was now slain in the middle of the dining room floor. Laying in a puddle of freshly shed blood. And I did what only a mad man would do. I smiled..... I laughed......

THE BLACK ONYX (BOOK 1) WATTYS 2022 ~The Black series~ by Mixybooks

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Abnormality in normality. by yoruyami61

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Please don't! No, don't do it please! No, please, I am begging! Not again please. They didn't listen. They didn't. They kept on doing it over, over and over again. They were like a blood-curdling spoilt alarm clock signal repeating itself endlessly. There was actually no end. My tired baggy eyes slowly fluttered open. Everywhere was moving in a gradual wobbly pace. I felt dizzy. My head was banging and banging relentlessly like a popcorn machine. Nauseating flashes of familiar faces covered up in grisly blood popped up in my terrified mind. I immediately gagged as a result. My stomach churned as the flashes slowly became more vivid. "Oh, you're awake? That good for you" A deep, yet falsely gentle, voice pierced through my turmoil. "Care for another round?' he said giving me a sinister smirk. "No please. I can't take it anymore! Just kill me please!" I said while wet flow of tears ran through my cheeks. Warning : This book may contain suicidal thoughts, torture scenes, trauma, gore, bloody scenes and lots of deaths.

The Devil Of Innocence by SabrinaA_writes

[Book #2 in the Nystrom series] [Read tw before proceeding] [Dual pov] I push the feeling away and ultimately concentrate my gaze on his upper body, which still bears the traces of my lipstick. "You did not remove them?" He smirks and closes the book as I chuckle and trace the lip print with my finger. I smile at the marks, I wanted him to be mine as much as I was his. The marks reflect that. He raises his eyebrows as soon as his eyes land on mine. "Oh?" His voice is hoarse and low when he murmurs, "You like them?" "I do, they look pretty good on you." I admit, gazing up at him when I see him smirk and I wonder what he is thinking about, but when he grabs my hips and pulls me into his lap, my question is already resolved. "Why don't you take some pictures then, love?" εꨄ︎з 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈, the psychopath. While she is still tormented by her dark past, she starts to realize that if anything could obliterate her, it would be her twisted mind. She was desperate for sanity, and as if someone had heard her, the only person who could give her that feeling appeared. 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒, the murderer. He would twist a knife in his heart if it meant proving that he'd do anything for her. He yearned to understand her, her innermost thoughts and ways of thinking. He wanted to be hers, even if it meant losing his own sanity for her. εꨄ︎з TW: This book contains heavy themes such as mature content, language and sensitive topics.

I Gave Him Fentanyl - 🔞A Dark Romance Thriller by Saint_Luna

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Stalked By A Serial Killer by NotCrazyYaJustStupid

"How do you feel now, Morgan?" She says, more pointing something out than asking a question. She grabs hold of my wrists and tightens them. If I could see properly I could swear I see them turn purple. "I could beat you to the bone, right here, right now, till you die from your injuries. But, I won't. You will die. Maybe not today, maybe not in a month, but you will." Well, obviously I'm going to die. Humans don't live forever. "Wonder why?" "No, and I really don't care." She answers anyway. "Because we have the power, the people, and the weapons to do it. Face it, you're defenseless against us." I feel some blood flooding my mouth, so I, being a perfectly nice person, spit it in her face. That doesn't faze her at all. "I have the strength and intelligence, something you clearly don't have. Whatever y'all do to me, it won't break me. I will put up a hell of a fight before losing. I will fight, and I will win." I turn over and look at her fellow companions. "Even if I die doing it." "Is that a risk you're willing to take?" ____________________________________ 17 year old Morgan Peters is an average girl living life. When she goes on a trip to Rio de Janeiro to watch the FIFA finals with a few friends, a serial killer committing massacres joins in on the sporty fun and shows the thousands of fans what true adrenaline is. After the games and a few bumps along the way, she returns to her hometown, and shortly starts receiving suspicious texts from an unknown number. She figures that it appears she has a stalker on her hands. Can she live with a stalker? Or will it get more mendacious, chaotic and deadly? Follow Morgan and her best friends as love sparks, secrets get released, and betrayal of family floods through their veins. ALL NAMES, INCIDENTS, AND SOME EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTIONAL! OTHERS MAY BE COINCIDENTAL. All rights reserved.

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MONSTER by Luv4_Ava

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Feeding Time

"Please, you have to help me." I lift up my head from where I'm sitting on the floor to see the woman with brunette hair and green eyes, tied to a chair next to a large table, lined with knives. I get up slowly, trying to hide my grin. "Who are you?", I ask, strolling over so that I stand in front of her. "Why are you here?" "M-My name is Laura Kilara", she stammers, looking at me nervously. "Please, untie me." I pick up the smallest knife and turn it over in my hand, slicing the tip of my finger. "What are you doing? Please, who are you?" My grin grows wider as I pace in front of her, twirling the weapon in my fingers. After a moment, I stop. "My name is Theresa Moore." At the sound of my name, Laura's eyes grow wider. "Please", she begs frantically. "Please, I'm a mother. I have a five year old. She needs me." I sigh. "I'm not going to kill you. Good God, why does everyone assume I'm a killer?" Her face gets hopeful. "You won't kill me?" "Of course not." She sighs in relief. "I'll make you into art forever." ------- Theresa Moore. Still twenty one. And now she is on the run with her friends, about to be known as the Sunset Killer. And with secrets lurking in every corner, she won't know where to turn when the sun sets and feeding time begins. Sequel to Insanity