The killer in the window

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Leituras 30
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Tempo <5 mins

This is a story about a girl who was home alone watching tv when she looked at the window she saw a old man staring at her.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The face in the window
sex, jun 3, 2016

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The face in the window
sex, jun 3, 2016

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I was never meant to fall for her, and I didn't-I became obsessed. She was the daughter of my father's enemy - a girl born into the wrong bloodline, hidden beneath a name that never should've been hers. That night, I found more than just a face. I found lies. Secrets. A mystery the world wasn't supposed to uncover. So I did what I do best. I watched. I followed. I tore through every piece of her past until I knew her better than she knew herself. And on her eighteenth birthday, I came back to take what I'd been waiting for. Hours before I touched her, my father was announced dead. Every shred of evidence pointed to her bloodline - to the man who raised her. Her father. But, his presence at her birthday party only deepened the mystery and I was driven to uncover the truth. In the name of love, I made her cross lines she never imagined. I twisted her desires. Broke her limits. Pushed her into a world she didn't ask to enter. And now that she's here, I'll burn down everything that tries to take her away. The deeper I drag her into my darkness, the more I realize I'm not the only one watching. There are others-lurking behind masks, hidden in shadows, waiting for their moment. Maybe it was never just my story. Maybe I was just the beginning. I forced her to make choices no one should ever face. And she followed-blindly, breathlessly-because in her world, I became the only thing that felt real. But nothing here is real. Not love. Not loyalty. Not even the family you were born into. Everything is twisted. Everything is a lie. And in a world where masks are worn better than truth, you can't trust anyone-not even your own self. She thought this story began with me. But what she doesn't know is that she's the one at the center of it all. This isn't just an obsession. This is a war. And she's the one everyone wants to destroy. And I am Zayn Rev Vincent. Her monster who's going to protect her-even if I'm the most dangerous thing she'll ever need protection from.

We held our breath as we heard footsteps enter the dark room. My heart raced and I covered my mouth to keep from screaming as tears ran down my cheeks. Caleb sat next to me, with obvious fear in his eyes. I knew that the desk couldn't hide us for much longer and that's what scared me the most. The footsteps came closer and they grew louder by the second. I held my breath once I heard the man's footsteps stop. Caleb and I exchanged looks as we sat frozen under the desk. I looked up, trying to listen to the man's actions. Then a gloved hand grabbed the edge of the desk and the man's bloody mask appeared in front of me. He stared at us and chuckled, "Found you." · · · Seven classmates find themselves in detention from breaking the rules at their school. This, of course, isn't their first time in detention but something seemed different. The teacher leaves to do something leaving the kids completely unsupervised which was kind of weird. He usually left some goody two shoes to watch them but this time there was no one except them. Creepy things begin to happen and they find themselves locked in the school. What was this? Time is ticking as they try to find their way out before they end up lying in a puddle of their own blood.

As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.

Slenderman X reader [rewritten/edited], de BugzBun

You move to a different state, a different school and now you cant shake the feeling that you're being watched but by what? Will you even find out? Will you find out in time before 'he' gets to you first? Or will you give in? I wrote this when I was 12..I know its awful and very rough lol [non-romantic]

Master's Pet - Kim Taehyung, de piperwrts

"Come out", he ordered. I didn't move. "Stop with these games, I know you're in there, behind those curtains". I still didn't move. "Come out or else you'll regret it later". I was too scared to move, but before I could do anything, he lifted up the curtains and yanked me out by my wrist. Where, you are abducted by a mysterious man. Find out what happens.

This story is about a teenage girl who is having dreams about being captured by this strange man. Now in the real world, she is being stalked by this neighbor that she knows who just moved in. She is paranoid what he's going to do and does not know what to do but run. She also gets help from 2 other guys.

This is a story about a girl named Millie Sanchez, she is just getting out of college and decided to move to this house in Brooklyn NY. She lived there once, she used to live there during her senior year. She decides to move into this home there that instantly caught her eye when she saw it. She then flew to NY and checked out the house, the owner and real estate Agent was there. She soon after bought the house. What happens when she feels she's being watched? She decides to brush it off until she spots someone staring at her in the window. Keep reading to find out. ------------------------------ A/N This story will be very long I will try my best to write every week. It always depends how I feel.

Truth Or Illusion???, de Jessica_singh027

Here's a description related to your story: In the eerie calm of Shrishti's life, an uninvited shadow looms. A confident, 25-year-old woman, Shrishti is driven by her ambition and dreams, alongside her deep love for Aditya. But as she dreams of a bright future, an unsettling figure begins to haunt her days. A man, dressed entirely in black, appears wherever she goes, his eyes locked on her with an intensity that sparks fear. She dismisses it as coincidence until his presence becomes a constant, an unspoken terror. As the boundaries between reality and fear blur, Shrishti's once secure world begins to unravel. The haunting reaches its peak one rainy night, when the stranger appears at her doorstep, leaving her breathless with fear. With the support of Aditya, she finds herself on the edge of uncovering something far more sinister than she ever expected. As Shrishti battles with unsettling dreams and strange lapses in memory, she is forced to confront the terrifying truth-whether the threat is merely human or something far darker is at play.

Husk creepy pasta x fem! Reader, de Bl_inker

Stalking you as if you were pray. You hold your ground and clench your teeth, what a mild site... it mocked you. You looked at it like a fox in your hen house. "T̴̥̜́̌o̶̱̦̪͝ ̶̬̬̏ț̸̹̟͊̚h̸̯̔̿͝è̵͈̊ ̶͖͙͖̓à̶̩̬̂͒r̵̜͇̀͘k̶̘̻͕͑.̶̧͇̝̈́̾͘" PLEASE READ DISCRIPTION

You know the government watches, but did you know about the guy that's watching you right now? He follows you around everywhere you go. He watches and observes what you do. Sometimes he even forces himself into your life when you're not looking. Be sure to always cover your camera, but also your window. You never know if their watching. Even though they are always watching... Warning: Story contains bits of rape and other sexual subjects. Read with caution.

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Slenderman X reader [rewritten/edited] cover

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬| 18+

I was never meant to fall for her, and I didn't-I became obsessed. She was the daughter of my father's enemy - a girl born into the wrong bloodline, hidden beneath a name that never should've been hers. That night, I found more than just a face. I found lies. Secrets. A mystery the world wasn't supposed to uncover. So I did what I do best. I watched. I followed. I tore through every piece of her past until I knew her better than she knew herself. And on her eighteenth birthday, I came back to take what I'd been waiting for. Hours before I touched her, my father was announced dead. Every shred of evidence pointed to her bloodline - to the man who raised her. Her father. But, his presence at her birthday party only deepened the mystery and I was driven to uncover the truth. In the name of love, I made her cross lines she never imagined. I twisted her desires. Broke her limits. Pushed her into a world she didn't ask to enter. And now that she's here, I'll burn down everything that tries to take her away. The deeper I drag her into my darkness, the more I realize I'm not the only one watching. There are others-lurking behind masks, hidden in shadows, waiting for their moment. Maybe it was never just my story. Maybe I was just the beginning. I forced her to make choices no one should ever face. And she followed-blindly, breathlessly-because in her world, I became the only thing that felt real. But nothing here is real. Not love. Not loyalty. Not even the family you were born into. Everything is twisted. Everything is a lie. And in a world where masks are worn better than truth, you can't trust anyone-not even your own self. She thought this story began with me. But what she doesn't know is that she's the one at the center of it all. This isn't just an obsession. This is a war. And she's the one everyone wants to destroy. And I am Zayn Rev Vincent. Her monster who's going to protect her-even if I'm the most dangerous thing she'll ever need protection from.

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