༺𓆩༒︎𓆪༻ Yandere x Reader Y/n has her problems as everyone does, a sick mother, bills to pay, a stressful job, forgotten hobbies, addictions... Three men who will do anything to have her, cross any boundary, and use her issues to make her theirs. Chapters with a * before the number (example *6) xxx) are for 18+ audiences. You do not have to read these chapters. The story will continue as normal, without much of the storyline being missed. Weekly updates! Please comment and vote if you enjoy! ༺𓆩༒︎𓆪༻ "I know I'm a fuck up, a creep with cameras in your home but so is he and he's worse because he put some in your bedroom. Mine are just to make sure you're home safe. Sweetness, believe me." "As long as you trust me and do as I say, you will be the one in charge." ༺𓆩༒︎𓆪༻ We've hit #4 in #Infatuation out of 3k+ stories I'm crying thank you guys <3 Please comment and vote!!!

(Y/n) is apart of the Umbrella Academy. Born with the same ability as Allison Hargreeves, she is accidentally transported to another world where gangs thrive for power and territory. How will she get back home?

Y/N L/N, a genius and with that genius come the sense of loneliness. A mysterious, self-destructive, confident woman, who found the notebook of death years before canon. As she rewrote the game, see how she wrote her way out. Warning: English is not my first language. Multiple POV, the perspective can be changed at any time. Reminder: I don't own any Deathnote related things and only own the plot of this fanfic. Will be crossposted at Quotev.

Lucy Herrera doesn't believe in being saved. She's spent years building walls high enough that no one can reach her - and for good reason. Then Andrew Carter walks into her life like sunlight through a cracked door. Charming, golden, and completely oblivious to the danger of loving someone still learning how to be alive. She keeps telling him to walk away. He keeps showing up anyway. Andrew Carter has everything - the team, the grades, the perfect girlfriend. Then Lucy Herrera sits down in the back row of his lecture hall and ruins all of it. She has walls, and reasons for keeping them standing that he doesn't understand yet - but he wants to. She's warned him countless times to stay away. Too bad he's never learned to run from things that set his soul on fire. Somewhere between a library and a broken necklace, he stopped pretending she didn't exist. If he kept pretending, it would be a lie. Some people walk into your life and wreck it completely. Lucy Herrera is that kind of person. And Andrew is starting to think he might be more than okay with that. To Choose Her is a slow-burn contemporary romance about grief, healing, and the terrifying moment you realise someone has already chosen you - before you ever chose yourself.

Dérive (n.) // [dɪ·raɪv] || To drift unplanned, led only by the landscape || A young woman found herself waking up in a familiar yet supposedly fictional world, not knowing what brought her there or why she was there. With the winds guiding her on her journey, new companions will be met, identities will be found, and souls will be reunited. And, perhaps, meaningful relationships will be forged along the way. Who is to know? "Oh, hey. I recognize that cloud." - Y/n Start: 9 May 2021

In which you are unknowingly reincarnated into the world of an anime show you used to watch. Kimetsu no Yaiba: Demon Slayer. Fem Reader x various [ DISCLAIMER ] -This is a reincarnation / Isekai story. - I do not own any of the characters except (Y/n) and any original characters. All the other characters and Demon Slayer belong to Koyoharu Gotouge. [ CONTENT WARNING ] - Mature themes, heavy themes, gore, death, mental and physical abuse, profanities, psychopathic tendencies, murder, swearing, suggestive scenes, suggestive language, a pinch of smut. reincarnated reader, harem, reader x various. characters being ooc, reader being stupid, culturally inaccurate, plot deviation, historically inaccurate, plot holes (just kidding maybe), manipulation, non-consensual touch or groping, reader swears a lot, reader has an odd personality, crack, a bit of a slow burn. [ List of warnings to be updated as the book progresses.] All the art used in this book is mine. Unless stated otherwise. Highest Rankings #1 readerxvarious #1 Zenitsu #1 Sanemi #1 demonslayerxreader #1 Kimetsunoyaiba #7 isekai #2 Inosuke #1 demonslayer #1 Femreader #1Muzan #1Nezuko #1Douma

Yes. I caved. In which- A young girl born from a family of Demon Tamers, comes across her biggest challenge yet. Taming a Demon K-Pop boy band. ~ "You're gonna tame us? Tough luck with that." "I wouldn't underestimate my abilities, cutie." ~ "If you're so confident, then why are you all sitting after I told you to take a seat?" "..." "It's common courtesy to allow your guests to sit down in your home." "I never even told you all to take a seat. I simply pointed to the couch." "...She...She can't do that right?" "No way, I could've sworn she offered us a seat!" ~ "Good boys~." "..." "Can you say that again?" ~ "Can you put a leash on me?" "What? No." "Please." "Romance, I'm not doing that." "I will sit here and beg." "And I will sit here and look at you." ~ "I just...want a little taste..." "Beg." ~

"I could walk away... but where's the fun in that?" (Y/N) was pretty sure she hadn't been hit by Truck-kun. No dramatic isekai moment, no ominous white room-just went to sleep in her bed and woke up in a gilded mansion with a weird, glowy bracelet stuck on her wrist. Cool. Normal Tuesday. Oh, and bam-now she's trapped in a world where K-pop idols hunt demons (and also, apparently, are demons). "Well, at least I'm rich now," she mused, running a hand over the velvet drapes of her new (unwanted) palace. The problem? She didn't sign up for this. The bigger problem? The demons are ridiculously hot (fight me). The biggest problem? She might've accidentally... kinda... sorta... wanted to help them? "Mamma mia." A slow grin spread across her face as she eyed the chaos outside her window-hunters chasing shadows, demons smirking from rooftops, and a certain mysterious old woman's words echoing in her mind. "You know what? Screw the plot. Let the games begin."