All your life you have been the good little Christian girl that you could be. You never went out with friends, never partied or drank anything or even kissed anyone. Even now at 19 years old, you still haven't done those things. All throughout your life, you've been enclosed in your house, praying more times than you've bathed. But months after moving out of your parent's house into the dorms of an aggressively Christian college, you begin to feel yourself change, you get the feeling of rebellion against a religion you've been stuck in since birth. But one man can change your life forever. [For Mature Audiences] - this story contains alcohol use, sexual encounters, and language. •I do not own Type O Negative or Peter Steele or their music, the only thing I claim as mine is the plot/story line, additional characters and the story ideas.•

Intrigued by a mansion only you can see, you venture into its domain. What lies in wait, when you meet the owner, who is a man of intrigue himself, of the mansion and enter a world separate from the world you know? Will you only be a puppet in the man's schemes or something else? I do not own the cover picture or music videos (or any content within the videos) used in this story. All rights go to the respectful owners. I do own my writing, so please do not steal. Thank you for reading. This story is also on Quotev under my profile name Darkened Warrior.

Maybe it was chance . . . But I'd like to think it was ⓕⓐⓣⓔ. . .

(Y/N) finds a snake freezing to death during a snow storm and couldn't leave the poor snake to die. However, the naga falls in love and intends to take her back to his den whether she wants to or not.

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Title says it all

I have to write this again for some reason but anwyay, in this book you are a child who has undergone some bad "experiences" you get taken in by a pasta and have to learn to get used to growing up into the pasta lifestyle. (I picked features for the kids and stuff but they still have your name, feel free to imagin yourself in there if you want.)

They're not supposed to feel. So why does this one seem... different? Zombies don't just develop feelings... not love, not empathy, not anything. They're mindless, flesh-hungry monsters driven by an unstoppable virus. No mercy, no second thoughts. Just kill or be killed. But somehow, this one isn't like the rest. (Y/N) is a lone survivor in a world overrun by the undead. Every day is a battle to stay alive, to find food, shelter, and some reason to keep going. When she stumbles upon a group of survivors, hope flickers but so does danger. Because something or someone is following her. A stalker. But not a typical one. He's infected. Dead. And yet... he seems to be obsessed with her. Protective. Territorial. Almost like he's in love. How is that even possible? Can a zombie really develop feelings or is something far darker at play? One thing's for sure is this apocalypse is about to get a whole lot bloodier. ⚠️ Warning: Contains graphic violence, blood, adult language, and some strong scenes. Reader discretion is advised. Proceed at your own risk. ⚠️ ////UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION////MAINLY MANY EDIT'S////

Y/N's smiles are a rarity, and for good reason. With all odds against her, a spark of hope ignites when the girl, by some miracle, finds a ticket to the circus. She goes, glad to have some time away from her nightmarish home life, but still can't help feeling out of place among the cheerful customers. When a jester sees how downfallen the girl is, he takes it upon himself to turn that frown upside-down. Male Jester x Female Reader

A night of stargazing proves to be a lot more interesting when something, or someone, crashes to Earth. Now, Y/N is left to take care of this extraterrestrial being and show him what it's like being a part of this crazy planet she calls home. {Alien Male x Female Reader}