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All of the men holding up the serial killer somehow manage to shove him into a police car. They lock the door behind him and Barrett lets out a sigh of relief. The police have got it covered from here. He takes his hand out of his pocket, letting go of his gun and zips up his jacket. With that, he turns and quietly makes his way out of the crowd of people. Everyone pretty much ignores him, still trying to get a look at what's going on in their usually still neighborhood. The streets get darker and darker the farther Barrett walks away from the police lights. Every other street in this town is still fast asleep, with no idea of what could have happened just a block away from them. But it had been prevented. All thanks to him. Barrett finally comes upon his car, and slips inside. It's already way warmer than the outside air, so he lets out a small sigh of relief. This mission is over and done with. Now onto the next psychopath.

"I score my nails down his chest, swallowing the guttural sound that escapes his throat as my shaking fingertips reach his jeans. His body tightens when I undo the button, pull down the zipper and slide my hand over him agonizingly slow, touching just the tip of my tongue to his. Not in the mood for teasing, his hands slide farther under my shirt, then seconds later it's off and god knows wherever his ended up. He spins us around to pin me to the wall, bracing his hands on either side of me, practically vibrating with restless, unsatiated desire. I grip his hair as my vision blurs and my stomach clenches. Somehow it's too much and not enough. The sweet sting forces him to press me farther into the wall, the weight of him between my thighs keeping us both up, sending tremors all the way to my toes as he pulls away just enough to find my eyes. Heat curls over my skin as his fevered gaze fall to my lips, swollen from his, the look in them warming me from the inside out until i'm burning for him. He closes the minuscule distance like a dying man who has seconds to live and all he wants is me, giving everything, taking more." Private investigator Nat Lewis stumbles across a six foot, green eyed challenge one night in the rain. It seems like a fairytale until bullets start flying and a ghost from her past resurfaces, bringing bad memories with him. Gangs, bullets and death are all in a day's work for Nat, but the two men vying for her attention might be more than she can handle.

You were a shy girl, you never liked people or their presence so you stayed quiet and stayed away as much as you can. You also despised perverts, rapist playboy's etc. But when you find a rose laying on a bench next to a crying man, you couldn't help but change that thought.

Our town has always been relatively safe. Until, one rainy night, the number of murder cases suddenly started to multiply faster than the local sheriff could handle. It started with low-life drug dealers, but it escalated quickly. There weren't many witnesses to any of the crimes, but they all said the same thing; a mysterious fog appeared out of nowhere, and in the darkness, glowing red eyes would be the only thing anyone could see. And all these bodies started dropping right around the time that Tate Graves moved into town. | Teen Fiction | Urban Fantasy | Paranormal | (little bit of) Mystery | (little bit of) Romance

A private investigator receives a call saying a family was murdered in the woods and a child is missing. When he learns that he must return home to Slade's Folly, his literal buried past comes screaming back into his life. He must face old places, old memories, and old nightmares in order to find a little girl taken somewhere in the dark woods of the Pacific Northwest.

"You will leave me when I tell you to leave me," he said to me, tears spilling out of his eyes, "do you understand?" I was so shocked that I couldn't even speak, my lips just trembled. I just stared at into his hate-filled blue eyes, not quite understanding how someone I loved could do this. He released my face and leaned in closer, his lips barely touching my ear, causing me to tremble, "You're not leaving me, you're mine forever." Just when Raine's life gets comfortable, everything is just about to hit a breaking point. Raine and Ryan have been dating for a while, but Raine is hiding several secrets that could destroy everything and her abusive ex-boyfriend, Alex, isn't going to let her forget them. Alex walks back into Raine's life and threatens to destroy everything, including her boyfriend.

You find a weird blue woman she lost and alone and also very cold you let her stay a where you and let her use anything including your emotions

It's late and dark outside. It's been a long night of fun, but it's time to go to bed now. Don't bother looking out the window. It's hidden in all black shadows. Did you see it though? Out in the field? The shine of steel? The straining muscle? Get back in bed. He'll be coming soon.

For some reason Offenderman has taken a liking to you.... But you're unaffected by his roses? Why? Because your sense of smell is gone! How will he get you now? Guess it's back to the old traditional ways...

[completed] You're (y/n), a not so regular girl with a not so regular life, you're only friend went missing, you were mute, you got abused, you were hated, you had no more hope left, no feelings to show but you were saved.