The Mask Man In The Woods

Y/N is a young woman who spends her days reading up on various myths and legends. The supernatural has always interested her, and once she found a group of like minded people she was as happy as could be. That is, until they all got caught up in the stories of Slenderman. So many sightings, so many disappearances, there was no way he didn't exist. Yet they were still skeptical, and so was the rest of the world. They needed proof, and they were going to find it if it was the last thing they'd ever do. Unfortunately, for some of them it would be. [ᴇᴊ, ᴊᴛᴋ, ᴍᴀꜱᴋʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴏᴅɪᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽, 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓹𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓼. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓣𝓪𝓵𝓵, 𝓷𝓸 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓷𝓸 𝓶𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓱.. [FEM.PROTAGONIST] -~{Do you think that if you dig a little deeper, you can get the answers to your questions? But do you ever wonder that it will only lead you to confusion, fear and madness? You rot from the inside every day as you try to investigate further, seeking answers to your never ending questions - not noticing how the darkness consumes you more each day. It doesn't want you to find out the truth. The more you investigate, the more it gets to your brain, fogging your memories, toying with them, controlling you.}~- ~It's killing you. ~You can't stop what you started. • Art and story by me • | this story is just a fan-fiction and it's my first time writing something like this. All the characters are fictional and the creepypasta characters belong to their own creators, I do not claim ownership of the characters other than my own in this story. English is not my first language and the story can contain grammar mistakes. Anything said about the Estacada town is not necessarily correct, most of the time it's all fiction and not real places. | | the story contains self harm, murder, blood, violence and strong language. |

All the stories are true. All of the sightings, the myths, the legends, the encounters. Deep inside the darkest forest, is a mansion full of killers who feast on the blood of the innocent and not so innocent. There really is a man with long arms and hands, whose face is as blank as death. This band of misfits truly considers themselves the last family that have left. Until they met you. Slenderman saw great potential in you when, even on your last beats of strength, managed to take down his Proxies and Jeff the Killer. Slowly, but surely, the Pastas nursed you back to health and sharpened your abilities to their maximum. This was it, you finally had a group of friends you could call family. All was good. Well, in your life, at least. The truth is, you're being hunted. By none other than the most powerful demon that could ever roam this earth, Zalgo, Lord of the Underealm. And, to your uncomfort, your father. Ever since you had fought him and fled his kingdom, he has done everything in his power to torment you into returning home. You vowed to Slenderman that you would never leave and betray the Creeps. You couldn't. After all they had done for you? But how long can your promise last? Will Zalgo manage to break you? And who will be strong enough to stay by your side? Warning: major swearing *cough cough* Jeffrey Woods *cough cough* This is also a Male!Reader × Jane the Killer story. Even though, yes, I know she's lesbian but let a guy dream (even though I'm not a guy)!

《𝑺𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔》 '𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥.' After getting hacked, you were invited to some random group chat filled with killers and stuff. You got kidnapped and made to do the house chores. 𝟓𝐔𝐂𝐊𝟓 𝟕𝟎 𝟖𝟑 𝐘𝟎𝐔 𝟏𝟎𝟏. Anyways, they eat some contaminated food and become all weird and you have to deal with their tomfoolery (Female! reader x Creepypastas) (Maybe yandere idk) (A/N) I've been waiting ages to publish this book so it might be shit I'm fine with criticism constructive or not credits for the cover?? Me heh

"Y/N. Just say one word. Hoodie or me?" "I-I don't-..." I paused. The words wouldn't come out right. My eyes darted from Hoodie to Masky ¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿? Y/N was a young girl who lived a normal life. She had everything she needed and was prepared to graduate from university and find a job, then finally start her life. But.. That would never happen She was home alone one night. Two men broke in and took her far away from her home. They took her into a world of darkness and evil. Creepypåsta's realm. A place where no human could enter without being with another creepy pasta. She was trapped there until she accepted her role as a new creepypasta member and the new proxy of Slenderman. But there are some strange things Y/N has been seeing. There are predators after her. Monsters. Things taken over with insanity and darkness. They want to devour her heart. Masky and Hoodie had been assigned to protect her at all costs. And guess what happens between the three of them? A huge love triangle that seems to be impossible to fix. "T H E Y A R E A L W A Y S W I T H U S" Mature content in this story. Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone All photos belong to someone else nothing belongs to me except for the writing Enjoy the story FIRST BOOK :)) Cough cough this will be written as a female reader

She didn't have to know yet. I would allow nature do its job in this life. Our lives never included normal, it was our curse and our blessing. But what I knew was, blessing or curse... I wasn't going to let her die on me in this life. Because we were STUCK IN REVERSE.*** *** This story is a mixture of vampire, werewolf, witches,fairies and all. I promise you would not want to drop this story once you start. Much love!

When her sister vanishes into a fog shrouded vampire town, Veyl binds a vampire to her in a desperate attempt to find answers. But the deeper their connection grows, the harder it becomes to convince herself he's a monster. Especially when the supernatural mate bond refuses to be ignored. ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ Veyl Wynter lives a quiet life in a secluded village. A sickness spreads and her sister runs away to find a cure. Determined to keep a promise to her mother, Veyl sets off for the fog-choked city of Varrow, where danger hides behind sharp teeth and bloodlust. To survive its streets, she binds a vampire to her, a dangerous gamble that she makes in hope of finding her sister. As days pass, the line between protection and companionship begins to blur. Veyl finds herself drawn to the creature she should fear and hate, even as secrets unravel around them. The longer she stays, the harder it becomes to hide from the vampires, from the citizens of Varrow, and from the truth. The city holds more than just whispers of her sister. It holds a history soaked in blood, and a bond that could cost Veyl everything.

When a young woman finds herself living in a forest, not remembering how she got there, why can't she leave, or even what her name is, she can't help but question her identity. One thing she knows for sure is that she's not a ghost - even though everything about her seems to prove otherwise. A supernatural mystery/horror novella. Completed. -------------------------------------------------- Dear Reader, I hope you'll enjoy the story! Let me know what you think! If you notice any errors or typos, please let me know in the comments section and I'll gladly fix them! #4 in #GHOSTSTORY

This is a Story about you the reader this is my first story where I'm not the character so yay. I don't own any of the creepy pastas they belong to there original creators, you on the other hand belong to yourself. Poor Y/N L/N has survived the apocalypse and is the last known human being alive. In search of other survivors he travels around the world for answers because you just woke up from a coma unexpectedly. When you travel into the wrong forest though you realized you now have to fight for your life against several beautiful ghouls that would love nothing more to kill you. But unknown to you they have other wicked things in mind, so please take a seat and delve into this twisted world.

The dead typically want one of two things. Ghosts crave conversation. Spirits seek pain. My name is Bria, and I've been able to interact with the dead for as long as I can remember. Communicating with the deceased might sound like a cool gift, but let me assure you, it's not. Ghosts don't shut up, and not all specters are friendly. In fact, most of them are dangerous. Pretending the paranormal doesn't exist is far easier than talking to the shadows, so I've been avoiding the dead for years. Past experiences have led me to avoid the living too. And for a long time, I've successfully kept my distance. Until a single ghost encounter in the library ruins everything. Now a couple of my classmates know my secret. But as it turns out, they have a deadly secret of their own. Time to talk to the shadows again. _______________ This story contains profanity and violence. [ONC 2021 Shortlister]