All I hear is the clip clop of heels make their way towards me and the question "Make your decision, your life or his" Cover credit: Samseaa (An American Horror Story fanfic Michael Langdon x reader)

The oncoming if the apocalypse is risking all of the witches life's. Michael Langdon-the anti christ- is going to end the world (this is the whole season but, written up and you put in their;) on going

Michael Langdon is a player and reader knew him when they were kids and they went to school together. He was rude to her but they both grew up. They go their separate ways and later cross paths again in college. Michael and the reader have a class together. She remembers him and what he did to her when they were little kids and she still doesn't like him but can't help but feel an attraction towards him. The feeling is mutual. He ends up becoming her Italian tutor and they come to know each other again. The problem is that although they are both single, Michael hooks up with a lot of girls. Will their rekindled friendship turn into something more or will they be friends with benefits?

AND AT THE DAWN OF THE APOCALYPSE, there stood the spawn of the devil. The one who brings forth the end times, yet didn't know he was dancing with the angel that could end him. and how tragic, how faithful she was to him. how she will be his doom. ©️ crystals- 2018 based on apocalypse M: will include sexual and violent scenes

michael langdon imagines. i will be throwing in some cody fern imagines cause why the fuck not? completed!

❝ She was his little piece of Heaven in his Hellish existence; but like everyone else in his life, she was taken from him as well. ❞ ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2019 [AHS Season 8 Apocalypse AU]

"She cries like she's mourning for the entire world." In which too many people start to tamper with the timeline in hope of avoiding the apocalypse. Warning : Mature content. There are a few smuts because I consider Michael an adult that grew up fast. If you're not comfortable with this I recommend not reading this book.

There was something about him that was exceptionally wrong. But, I couldn't resist him. I couldn't resist the unnatural urge to give into him, and to satisfy my desire to be lured into darkness with him. Three years before the blast; Book One