𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 Lilith Winters was seen as a murder in some eyes for her families death, but also some as a victim. Until she meets The Addamses, an odd, old-money clan who delight in the macabre and are seemingly unaware or unconcerned that other people find them bi...
M! Wednesday Addams x F! OC LUCIA KLINE, the daughter of Abigail Craven. A young 17-year-old girl whose purple eyes sparkle in warmth yet kookiness. She holds a dazzling heart-shaped smile that's easy to be infatuated by her. If her soul were a shape it would be of a heart. WEDNESDAY ADDAMS, the eldest son of Mort...
After protecting his younger brother from being bullied and almost killing one of the bullies in the process...Wednesday is sent to Nevermore Academy. He meets a bubbly girl with such sass it could rival his own. He's also in the middle of a murder. Will he survive? "I look inside myself And see my heart is black I se...
When the Addams siblings transfer to Nevermore Academy mid year only to find out that they aren't the ones everyone is afraid of.. Valentina Castro known for her lack of friends and lack of emotion. Everyone at Nevermore fears the day she finally decides that they aren't worth the slightest amount of kindness that sh...
"Why can't you be what I want you to be?" "And what is it you want me to be?" That polite smile falling into a wicked smirk as those grey eyes darken like a storm approaching. "Mine." [Addams Oc×BlackOc] Warning: Mature Content, Sexual Themes, Possessive Disorder 18+ ~💀🩶🥀
Wednesday would never expect his life to be like his parent. He would even bet on it. Guess he spoke too soon when she walk in his view, pooled in red blood and a nervous smile. Emotions over emotions of something he never felt just washed over him like an untamed sea. And he loves it. ....
August is by far the most powerful Addam. He is the cruelest and most gruesome of the family. Wednesday takes after him. He ventures to a place where Magic and Death are in every corner. August can't wait to see what Mystic Falls has in store for him.
Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of...