A normal day, all five of them thought. What if that normal day wasn't as normal as they thought? Highest rank: 🎖#64 - zombieapocalypse🎖 🎖#50 - zombie🎖 🎖#47 - apocalypse🎖

Hermione spends the weekends working on potions of her own in moaning Myrtle's bathroom, but this one has some unexpected extremely powerful side effects.

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One shot stories from hypnosis paradise, be ready to be mesmerized. Do you want safe for work hypnosis stories? Do you want to read stories about mind control without smut all around? If so, this is your book! In this book are safe and clean hypnosis short stories for you to enjoy! I make these to promote my amino and amuse you. More about the amino in my messages on my profile.

"Your heart still calls for me," Ahmanet says settling deeper into her chest pressing hard to feel it beat. Lelah's heart skips before continuing it's hurried pace She struggles to breathe. "I don't understand." or In Ancient Egypt, Ahmanet had Meritamen. She had a throne on the horizon. She had her father the Pharaoh's word and love. In one act, she loses it all. In 2017, she has Lelah Rene. She refuses to lose.

"That one there. She's the one." She froze, her eyes bulging. "Are you sure sir? She's nothing but a runt!" "I'm very sure." He smirked, flashing pure white fangs. "She's perked my interests quite highly." ********** Grace is 16 years old, waiting in agonizing pain for the day where she's finally bought. She's spent 3 years in a pet shop, weak and in every single one, she was abused by if not the owner, the other pets. Because of this, she's become mute, never uttering a sound when she's being beaten or not. Never had she thought that she would be bought because of it, Until one fateful day. ******** Hi everyone I just wanted to let you know that I do not own any of the songs or pics. I got the pics on Chrome and the songs are from my personal playlists on Spotify juuuust FYI

You and your friends were at the bottom of the demon hierarchy. No one really paid that much attention to you, trying to ignore you and your friends existence. Although one night at an arcade lands you in trouble-four of the most powerful demons have their eyes on you, and don't plan to let you escape. I do not own any of the characters or the art in this book! They belong to their respective owners.

Y/N Wayne is the daughter of Batman. When there is an emergency at Arkham she goes with her father to get things under control. She is separated from her father and she runs into the suicide squad. Even though they're villains she decides to help them. This melts the heart of a certain ice woman, and claims the heart of a certain clown. Although as she tries to escape Arkham she has hearts fall for her. Can she escape? Will Batman be pissed? Read and find out! I do not own Batman or any of the characters in this book! They belong to DC! None of the art or cover art is mine either! They belong to their respective artists and owners!

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collection, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake