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You can give me characters to make a one-shot with, or a prompt with characters and reader, or anything else you can think of! Anyways, I'll be doing A͟L͟L͟ of them... including:.. The Duke, Salvatore Moreau, Donna Beneviento (+ Angie if requested), Lycans, Dimitrescu and her daughters, Elena, Ethan, Miranda, Mia, Rose, and even Chris. As of now, requests are open

A blood-red grin of ashen dreams, white teeth gleam, and piercing eyes all but scream - you know you should've ran, turned back just outside of those harsh stone gates. Yet it all didn't seem so bad, not when she treated you the way she did... (Lady Dimitrescu / You) (Based on the One-Shot "HandMaiden")

Alcina Dimitrescu x female siren reader You are a creature of the water, your alluring voice is hard to resist. It might have attracted someone very special...

You weren't sure how you got into this position. All you have known was gone and fear and panic is left in it's wake. You were taken away from you family, your mother. You were given to one of the lords by Mother Miranda herself. Donna Beneviento. That very name alone scared you. You were distant, you were silent. Just as silent as the lady herself. This caused confusion that soon got revealed. Doors open and maybe the doll maker and her chatty doll isn't so bad after all.

⚠️*MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING*⚠️ ⚠️*KINDLY READ ONLY IF YOU'RE AN ADULT. THERE IS A LOT OF SEXUAL CONTENT, VIOLENCE, INAPPROPRIATE SCENES AND FOUL LANGUAGE*⚠️ You have lost track of time completely. You still wonder how you got here in the first place. The land is barren as far as your eyes can see and yet, there is company in some form. After being introduced to the Lady Dimitrescu, you wonder why on Earth you decided to keep on surviving. Her hands and speech reeked of nothing but cruelty. Nevertheless, you manage to survive all of her temper tantrums. Just as you thought you cannot take it anymore, the tall woman starts to mellow. But your worth reaches the ears of Mother Miranda, who quickly takes an interest in you. As you're being pulled on all sides by different people, you long to be with only one. Your Alcina Dimitrescu. Is it worth it? Will you escape or will you stay? . . This story contains scenes of explicit violence, sex, inappropriate behaviour and foul language. I am also thinking of including a few risque scenes with the Dimitrescu girls. Also, I do want to give justice to Donna. There will be a few intimate (maybe?) scenes with her, as well. I do have a rough idea as to how I want the story to progress but let's see how it turns out lol. This is my first story so please be kind. Yours truly, I. J. Dreadful

Basically the what the title entails... Requests are closed for now! Cover is made by @anna.sassi_art

One-shots of the lovely, elegant Lady Dimitrescu as she displays her softer, loving side toward you. Perhaps you are more than just an ordinary maid in her eyes? [Includes modern-day one-shots and story arcs] [Regarding the cover photo, the credit belongs to Angela Murdock for her incredible drawing]

Started: 05/28/2021 Finished: 06/02/2021 Y/N = Your Name N/N= Nickname L/N= last name In this story your character is about 20 your birthday just passed and you have been working at a little diner and that's when something happens... Read the story to see whar happens This story is fanfic with Cassandra Dimitresu . If you dont like it dont read it.

When your mother passed after being attacked by the creatures lurking in the woods, you were left with the painful company of your father. His abuse and torture became the only thing you knew. Your only desire in your young life was to escape the exhausting and torturous life in the village, and escape the presence of your father. In an uproar of chaos, you manage to free yourself from the clutches of this unbearable life, only to find yourself caught in the grasp of an equally terrifying new reality. You wondered if you would ever grow use to the screams from the dungeon, the hard labor of being a maid, and the fear that the mistress struck in you - with only a glance of her inhuman eyes. She Terrified you, and yet, you ached to discover if the terror you were feeling was false. Maybe there's a drop of humanity hiding behind the glimmer of her blood stained, maniacal smile? ***Some descriptions of Y/N are just descriptive fillers. If they do not fit your characteristics, alter them accordingly*** ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ • GRAPHIC LANGUAGE • DESCRIPTION OF ABUSE • BLOOD & GORE • SEXUAL CONTENT (Basically, read at your own risk.)