A selection of stories can be found on my Tumblr Blog under 'itstheendofthegoddamnworld' or 'Melancholic Euphoria'. Do you like monsters? Monsters guys and gals with tragic backstories and being misunderstood and unloved? Then you'll love these collections of stories that involve them getting some love in this reader inserted book. *Stories are updated regularly on my Tumblr blog, then added on Wattpad. Moodboards and stories are made by me. I owe the monsters, moodboards/aesthetics and stories, I don't own you.

This isn't an entire story, just scenarios with Scaramouche and other chars from genshin. Any support is appreciated 😻 <33 (Scarasociety on TikTok)

"What are you doing with those?" I asked, staring intently at the handcuffs in his hands as he approached me. He had a little smirk on his face, the fuzzy black handcuffs combined with the look on his face making my heart race. "I wasn't kidding when I told you I was dirty, Cherry." He said. ** WARNING: This book contains smut! COMPLETED

"I don't believe in God or heaven, but I'm pretty sure that you're the closest thing to an angel there is." *** WARNING: This book contains smut!

"Please don't stop! Please" It was my mere whisper of shaky breathes against his warm hard chest as the euphoric feeling washed over my whole being shuttering all of my senses. "Babygirl! I'll fuck that stupid boyfriend out of you. Yeah?" He roared while curving his thick long fingers aggressively harder inside of me causing my back to arch in extreme pleasure. My body was subdued in its own dire need, insatiable arousal and much craved sensuality. With how pleasurable that felt, I only agreed mindlessly and moaned, "Yes daddy!" _ _ _ Being in a toxic relationship with Xavier for almost two years, Delia was shattered from inside. One desperate kiss with a mysterious stranger on the night of her birthday changes Delia's life completely. - But the question is will he be any better for sweet Delia? When Both are extremely possessive and None of them is willing to leave her for sure in their own toxic ways! Whom will she choose? _ _ _ (This book is dark and contains all kinds of mature topics)

ON HOLD "I dont want you Elijah.This cant happen." I raised my voice. "You sure Gattino. Judging by your flushed face and heavy breathing, I sure make you nervous. And I bet you're wet, or should I check." "I-It doesnt matter Elijah! We cant!" I stormed out of his office and exit his building hurriedly. - - - - - - Amour Castella is a struggling writer,trying to write a bestseller is never an easy task. Elijah Marcello, the CEO of Marcello Enterprise, is a successful Italian architect and is known for his notorious bad boy reputation. when these two meet sparks are awakened. Both despise love and seek for a better arrangement. with raging scandals and buzzing photographers, will their arrangement work or come crashing down?

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

CAUTION MATURE CONTENT: 18 years or older advised Travis kissed his way down her stomach and pulled both or her hands into one of his when she tried to cover her stomach. We all have scars sweetpea. It makes us who we are and shows everyone else that we have conquered a trying time in our lives. He made his way down until he came to her slick folds and buried his face into her. Her back arched off the table as she felt an almost painful yet delicious sensation come over her.

Incubus ● A male demon believed to have sexual intercourse with women.