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I held in my hands what looked like a spine. Blood dripped down to the end. It gathered instead of dripping off. It collected into a long blade. A scythe.   The white of the bone handle and the red of the blood blade clashed. But it was beautiful. I held the scythe in both hands. A pattern carved itself onto the bone. It was beautiful. Swirls blackened the color of  the overall white.   This was my innocence. It was breath taking.All Rights Reserved

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AmusE (COMPLETED) by KatouMiwa

My life had been completely and utterly normal up until a strange chain of events. This dramatic turn in my life had taken a great toll on me. I'm walking home in one moment, but in the next, I'm struggling for my life. Trying to keep that softly pounding rhythm inside my chest that seems to grow faster everytime I choke. Trying to keep the air in. The blood in.

Braided Halo (Sweden x Abused! Reader) by mewbbydude

(Eight part story) You looked up to see that your room was completely painted in black, but the words written in red were gone, along with the voices. You shakily got to your feet, thinking it was over with. You were far from right. You looked towards the doorway to try and escape your horrible room. Your eyes immediately widened, filling with tears. You backed away, finally giving up and completely letting your emotions play across your face, despite who was standing in front of your door with a knife in her hand. (I don't own you, Hetalia, the picture, or Sweden. I own the storyline.)

A Steal From Death by SchLilla

I was the greatest thief to ever live. And now the greatest to ever die. But it was on purpose: I've set my sights on stealing something from Death itself. ____________ I watched the grey pavement growing bigger and bigger and the last thing I saw was the silver glint of a scythe. ____________ He... he slowly put his fingers on my chin, ever so lightly grazing my jawline, making me to face him. It was unnatural, mad and terrifying. The Grim Reaper was not meant to touch a mortal. Death's touch sent shivers down my spine, made it hard to breathe and twisted my guts into painful knots. This was not right, I felt it, but couldn't be sure if he felt the same. ____________ (It's highly encouraged to read this story in one sitting to fully be immersed in it.)

Reborn by Darkest_Rose

Standing on the path, my life flashed before my eyes. The gun directed at me, went off. I could see the flash and the bullet coming straight for me, but I'm frozen to the spot I'm standing, unable to move or think clearly. It only registered with me that the bullet pierced my skin when my body impacted on the cold wet cement. Lying there I could hear my heartbeat slow as my blood flowed from my body. That's when I heard it, footsteps getting closer til a man face appeared in front of me. But my vision is too blurry to see him clearly. That' s when he spoke, "You will be reborn. I'm giving you a second chance.You are not my beloved so you will wake up a soulless killer with no remorse and a burning desire for blood. I can't give you a normal life but I'm giving you the chance for revenge. I can't tell you what to expect because I don't know myself. I have no idea why I'm changing you but something is telling me it is not you're time to die" I had no idea what he' s talking about, well not til I woke up. That night Ivy died and what was reborn is something dark and dangerous. He was right, I am a soulless monster. I have no remorse for the blood I shed. Not when it gets me closer to having my revenge.

Forsaken Freedom by Xenizationnn

Lost in the music's rhythm, I sang along, unaware of what my fate had in store. At 2:17 am, everything changed. A surge of agony coursed through my body as I lay curled up in my closet space, frozen with fear, in fear that they might discover my presence. I silently pleaded, desperately praying for some divine intervention. - - - - "NO! LET ME GO, PLEASE!" I shrieked, my voice torn by excruciating pain as the rugged man yanked me from my cramped closet. Regret pierced my thoughts like a thousand needles. If only I hadn't been so daring, if only I hadn't succumbed to the temptation of peering outside. But the glimpse I caught was fleeting, interrupted by the forceful swing of the closet door. Amidst all the chaos, my eyes fixated on something - a pendant dangling from the man's neck. A dog tag. - - - - As if one life-altering ordeal weren't enough, I found myself thrust into the shadows once more, ensnared in a place where my very soul recoiled. An instinctive surge of rebellion overtook me, and I sank my teeth into his arm, breaking free from his grip. My body propelled itself towards the door, desperate for salvation. "IN HERE! HELP ME, PLEASE!" I cried out to the men cloaked in darkness, FBI written on their caps in bold. My eyes locked with the piercing depths of his dark brown eyes. Despite the pain that seared through my body, I limped towards the threshold of hope. But before deliverance could embrace me, a wicked force severed my connection to salvation. The man behind me savagely slammed my head against the unforgiving wooden edge of the bed, making me surrender to the void. - - - - "My dear Delilah, In this awful world full of chaos, you are the melody that brings harmony to my tainted soul," he confessed, as he raised my hand to his mouth, planting a soft kiss on the inside of my wrist, a kiss that felt nothing less than a promise of eternity.

The Dark Rose 🌹 {18+} by chelseaxxm123

[COMPLETED] ೋღ🌹ღೋ He stands roughly a few feet away from me, his body towering over my crouched one. I bring my legs up to my chest, pushing myself further into the wall as he kneels down towards me. He brings his nose to the crook of my neck, my face grimacing as I await for the pain. He breathes in, "hmmm, you smell so delicious." He coos, his breath fanning my neck, causing me to shiver In disgust. If only my brothers were here... "Wheres a delicacy like you been hiding this whole time?" His use of words has me on edge. His implementations imply that he's some sort of cannibal and judging from what he did to that other man I fear I may be right. I refuse to answer him, spitting in his face. My face bounces of the wall, the sting of his slap left behind on my cheek. I shake the pain away, placing a facade up to hide the fear within. You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn and his eyes that watch me with amusement are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. If I manage to escape I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars. Again if... His eyes shift, my eyes widening as his eyes turn from a dark blue to a pool of black, red veins trailing along from his pupil to the edge of his eyes. His voice is dark as he commands, "Show me that pretty little neck of yours." ೋღ🌹ღೋ ⚠️ Warning!!! This book is extremely dark and has depictions of Mature language, violence, sexual activity, sexual and physical abuse, including rape. Rape is a serious crime often overlooked where the victim is made to believe it is their fault. I do not condone rape however, it's a reality. Please only read if your 18+ and with caution. This book will be updated weekly. Possibly sometime more or less depending on how busy I am.

A Stalker's Passion by DaniAG1998

"CHARLIE!" His screams were getting closer until I saw him completely. I grabbed the knife and pointed it straight at him. "Get away from me!" I say warning him His face was red and he still stalked towards me slowly. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" I yell fearing the fact that didn't look scared at all. "Put the knife down." I started to back up a bit still pointing the knife at him. "I'm not telling you again, put it down NOW!" His calm persona was instantly replaced with a furious one. "Please Tho-" He came charging straight at me but I made a run for it. I ran as fast as I could with him behind me until he tackled me to the floor. The knife flew across the hallway and he was on top of me. "Thomas please let me go. I don't want to be here. Please." I say begging "You're ruining everything. It was so perfect and special just for you and you're ruining it." I can tell he was sad but more pissed off this anything. "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?! I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME!" He screamed in my face. "I-" "SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH!" He roars slapping me across the face. He roughly picks me up and drags me to the room. He yanked me away from him making me fall hit my knee on the hard wood floor. He walked in the bathroom to get something and I realized it something to put me to sleep. He poured the chemical into the towel as he mumbled to himself and I watched in fear. He pulled me from the ground and tried to make me breathe in. I fought the urge to. I thrashed back and forth trying to get free but nothing worked. Slowly, my vision got blurry and felt darkness overtake me.

Reaping The Red Heir by eden_ari

He smiled. The devil himself couldn't have crafted a more wicked grin. "What do you say we play a game, little Reaper?" I narrowed my eyes, trying to decipher his intentions. "What kind of game?" His grin widened, showing the tips of his fangs. I watched the prince curiously as he strode over to his bag. With a swift motion, he withdrew a bow and a quiver of arrows, flinging them at my feet without so much as a second glance. I furrowed my eyebrows, casting him a look of uncertainty. That sinister grin stayed plastered upon his lips as he said, "Run." *** I, Skyla Ashforth, am what some might call a "sociopath." It was a title that fit. Why shouldn't I embrace it? I am a vampire slayer, a Reaper of bloodsuckers, and an exceptionally good one, if I do say so myself. Yes, being a sociopath has its perks; I could manipulate and deceive with the best of them. So, when captured by the notorious Red Prince, I embraced the challenge of manipulating my freedom. Pierce Darcee, was a sadistic vampire with a God complex. The fool actually believed he could break me. Little did he know, I was the kind of Reaper who would dance through a battlefield, whistling a merry tune as I twirled my braids. I relished the challenge of manipulating his oversized ego, planning to stab that rotting, blackened heart of his with a venom-laced dagger. I crafted a scheme so delightful, so intricate, that I couldn't help but salivate at the prospect of victory. It was foolproof, or so my mind believed. But then... then there was that pull. That unexpected, unwelcome spark that ignited something within me. Feelings, of all things! Now, that was a complication. Disgusting, messy feelings that could very well lead to my destruction. Or his. It was a dangerous game we played, but then again, the most thrilling ones usually are. *Rated M for Murder, Mayhem, and some profanity. Sorry but no smutty interludes. You've stumbled into a blood bath, not a bodice ripper.*

a cold blooded killer by ToastierBagel

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the end:book One (Completed) by JohnSmith798

It's not the end of the world as everyone thinks... I cried with all my strength, I ran without looking behind me, in my hand my favorite toy which is almost torn, and in the other hand a knife full of blood, I wore black clothes which resembled the spirit of the dead . and I kept running without looking where I am , and suddenly I saw a very strong white light and here where it all begins... continue reading to know about the accident I hope you'll appreciate my new story ,don't forget to vote ,comment and follow if you need to know the full story ... and thanks :)

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AmusE (COMPLETED)

My life had been completely and utterly normal up until a strange chain of events. This dramatic turn in my life had taken a great toll on me. I'm walking home in one moment, but in the next, I'm struggling for my life. Trying to keep that softly pounding rhythm inside my chest that seems to grow faster everytime I choke. Trying to keep the air in. The blood in.