Is it real? Or is it all just a nightmare? Is the past really coming back to haunt you? Or is it all in your head?

Read the first page for requesting info, I will already have a Ticci Toby x Reader one up, because Toby is my favorite xD

(Y/N), a girl who enjoys her dream land but it turns into something horrible called nightmares. A certain boy constantly appears in every nightmare. Why is that? What happens when (Y/N) sees a shooting star and wishes for her dreams to come true? Will her nightmare come to life? Or will it not? After all..... Nightmares are dreams too. ♦♦

Fairy tales. Set in Mythical lands filled with beautiful princesses, charming princes, and brave knights. Everything is supposed to be fine ... Right? But what happens when your so called knight in shining armor changes how the story goes? What happens when he isn't exactly the prince you once thought he was? Why isn't your story like the others? Why aren't you happy? Why...has everything gone so so wrong? But... Well to be fair... WhO sAiD aLl FaIrY tAlEs HaVe HaPpY eNdInGs?

People have heard of these magical children that are born from flowers. They each have unique forms and ways. Who are these creatures? And why are they so hard to find? {Y/N} always wanted someone to have fun with but there was a problem she didn't have any siblings. She would ask for a little sister...but she's asked her parents so many times and it was always the same answer "No" they thought one child was enough. The queen felt bad for her daughter so she decided to give her friends. The queen has heard about these children made of flowers she was educated by her mother when she was young. She ordered the knight to find one for her and then bring them back little did she know that was a big mistake. "I-i think I l-love you, i-is that wrong? But how could that be wrong if it feels so right" said... "You are so beautiful you know that? I must keep you to myself and..." "Tell me do you love me back I'm giving you everything I have, so tell me you love me" said... I don't own any of the art that is used in this story, that belongs to their rightful owners. I hope you enjoy your stay.

COMPLETED Female pronouns, but change them if you wish. Also I am biologically female, have straight greasy hair, so it doesn't keep curls or braids or anything. As such, I wrote that way. If you are different, please feel comfortable free to change it. Tell me if you'd like even what you are changing. You're welcome to change something if you want. "So...partners?" "......" "Yea, partners." Your name is Y/N. You live alone. Your parents were 'killed.' This all changed when you opened a special box, inside a necklace. You met two new 'friends'. You moved to Paris years ago. You meet new friends. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS LIKE CHAT NOIR AND LADYBUG. THE ONLY THING I MIGHT OWN IS THE MAIN CHARACTER. ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED FOR THE TRUE MAKERS OF THE SERIES. Also i might put Adrien or Adrian, malicious instead of miraculous

Y/N was so excited. She finally came back to Nockfell to see her old best friend, Larry, once again. They used to be closer than ever, until she moved away due to her father getting a new job across state. Thankfully, with summer being here, Lisa got in contact with her and offered her a place to stay for the entire time. Little did she know, she was getting herself into some crazy ghost shit. And she was especially not ready for him. (This story is loosely based on the game! nothing is exact of course, but the characters are the same and obviously anything that goes on in this story doesn't have to correlate with the plot of the real game! generally, I see the characters as adults, the older versions of themselves still living in Addison Apartments with their respective families!) THERE IS ALSO TWO BOOKS IN THIS WATPADD THINGY. BOOK ONE IS COMPLETE TECHNICALLY AND BOOK TWO IS ONGOING INSIDE THIS BOOK ! ❤️

It's time Danny gets his own book!!! You know since there's literally none! Apologizing in ahead for some mistakes! Disclaimer: I don't own the pictures or Angels of Death