Kidnaped at 12 I'v lived at slender mansion for four years now. I work and maintain the grounds during the days while the creepypasta sleep. Ingrained in my head over the years: "I (Y/N) am worthless"

ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇᴡᴏʟғ x ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ ғ. ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ Year : 1872 Village Name : Rudunki Country : Welkay Living in a small town, Y/n didn't have much stress on her hands. She was loved by most children in the village and adored by most adults in the village. She is in her prime age of 18, already the town's official baker. No one in this small town knew of the beastly rogue pack of werewolves that roamed the surrounding forests as all people were told to never step foot in them. Y/n, feeling adventurous, decided to go in searching for fresh fruits for a pastry that she had been working on. Unknown to her that her fate is lurking behind her. Unknown that her stress free life has now vanished into thin air, creating a new one within a split second, which isn't as pleasant. '' Finding his mate is all he ever wanted. At age 25, he's been waiting a crucially long time. So when he saw his mate, his human mate, you can bet your ass his wolf and him became very possessive. Eventually leading him into murder, tutoring others, and much more hideous things that Y/n was too pure for. Although it's weird how the safest spot she could ever be, was in the arms of the very monster whom had committed all of those hideous things. WARNINGS⚠️ -Violence -Murder -Sexual Content -Swearing -Extreme possessiveness -Gore [also, yes, the country is made up, deal with it]

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

*Editing* Valentine Addams share some characteristics as her sister Wednesday but she was more accepting to some things. When she gets sent to Nevermore earlier than her sister, she starts to realize she's finally found a place that feels like a second home and family with new friends... but of course not everything can go smoothly. (A/N: Might need some editing again since some things still slip past me)

Y/N is a college student just trying to survive the semester-stress, late nights. But she begins noticing things. Voices through her dorm radio. Her things slightly moved. A feeling of being watched that she can't shake. Her friends chalk it up to stress.

❦"you're pretty normal for a Nevermore kid." "you have no idea." Beatrix and Tyler seemed as different as they come, though with time, they would find themselves to be far more 'alike' than they led on.❦

A fanfic about Damon Salvatore, Eventual smut, and some slowburn romance in it, disclaimer: There will be eventual smut, cursing, violence, and all other things in the vampire diaries lore. This story is 18+ so view at your own risk. I do not own any of the plot from the vampire diaries lore nor any of the characters except Y/N. Started May 21 2024 -

Just making the boys and maybe girls if you want them a bit (a lot) dirty. I do not own Boku no Hero Academia, it belongs to Kohei Horikoshi. 9.10.2020 #cringe 276 11.10 2020 #cringe 222 18.10.2020 #cringe 121 19.10.2020 #cringe 99 20.10.2020 #cringe 74 (what the what) 23.10.2020 #cringe 30 (???) 24.10.2020 #cringe 26 (¿¿¿) 24.10.2020 #cringe 25 25.10.2020 #cringe 19 (joł spokojnie) 27.10.2020 #cringe 13 30.10.2020 #cringe 7 3.11.2020 #cringe 5 11.11.2020 #cringe 4 13.12.2020 #cringe 1 (SIS I-) 23.11.2020 #myheroacademia 98

"Loving someone else could just be the key to loving yourself." ________________________________________________ I do not own Tokyo Ghoul or any other characters. Just the scenarios I've written of them.

All the mn in the world are ruthless and rough, one even tries to have his way with you while leave the store. There's no place that's safe you begin to believe, but how will your heart change when you meet a tall, dark haired man, who isn't even alive anymore?