I sometimes wonder if I went down the wrong path. I believed in a higher power, thinking it would protect me when I felt the lowest, but only the devil answered me. A monster. at least that's what people called him. but I called him my Radio Star. he was the one who saved me in the dark of despair. He, who was covered in blood every night, stitched me back up and showed me kindness. I knew what he was doing, but I didn't care. He saved me. And in return, I will save him. in this life and the next. But is it because I chose to follow him the reason I am in this hell? So be it. I don't care. I was his chef, his best friend, and even... his wife. I hope Alastor can forgive me... for I have failed to be better than him.

(Currently being re-written & grammar fixed outside of wattpad, I will be republishing very soon.) Josephine Katavana, the sweet librarian you would meet on a normal day at the library, struggling with her anxiety. She thought she knew it all and had her life planned out until she met someone, someone she never knew she would need so badly. Lucifer Luca Valentino, he was a psycopath and nothing more, he was the hot, inked, Italian, owner of a nightclub and publishing office everyone wanted so badly. But suddenly, after meeting her; she was all he cared about. Follow their journey from hate to love, if they have the strength to pull away from each other. ౨ৎ I feel like I can feel eyes on me from the back, but I didn't know where they were from, I turn around slowly to look around but my eyes land on someone else meeting theirs. By the color of the lights, I could make out the dark hair and the muscular form, his legs were spread while he had one leg bouncing up and down while the opposite hand was holding a clear tumbler glass while squinting his eyes leaning his head up to look at me with his neck veins and Adam's apple very noticeable. God that was hot, so fucking hot.

√ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬. [𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞]

➽ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞. [𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧]

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, you are an immortal who has long since lost your will to live, only for you to encounter a traveling circus troupe who live solely to entertain. You are hungry for entertainment, and they too, are hungry to entertain. ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝗪𝗵𝘆, 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 ❞ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: March 2, 2026 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: [𝙫𝙖𝙧! 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙛.𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧]

"Show me that you're more than a mere servant- that you've got what it takes to be my queen." Set in the Heian era.

You are a 5'5" male, who had been kicked out of the Royal Family: Agastami Manor. You are the oldest brother of two. Nik a vice captain and Alex a tryout. Your parents had hope in you, but you let your anger control your body and mind; putting siblings at risk with your Earth Manipulation Grimoire.. However, it all changed when you reached 16: they kicked you out. No. They sold you to be a test subject. You remained there for 3 years, slowly being transformed into an emotionless killing machine and weapon. They forced surgeries and adjustments to you, to your body, but most of all, your brain. Due to the heavy training and permanent differences on you, abilities like fire and wind creation had developed. Your Grimoire was feared upon the others in the same chambers. You wielded a fire sword, that cut through most magic, even its opposite: water. During this story, Captain Yami, 22, has been a Magic Knight Captain for two years. You'd heard rumours that the group named The Black Bulls was a 'club', containing Henry, Vanessa, Magma, Charmy, Luck, and Finral. They were always last place, but in battle, they were the best. Your strong rage during training killed and mutilated most of the other test subjects, and guards. Amongst the rubble and blood, you could be found in the midst of it. A man looming at 6 feet tall, wearing a white tank top, black, or brown, trousers, a ruffled up cape with The Black Bulls' crescent, and dark leather boots. A book holster wrapped around him for his own Grimoire, with a katana holster, too. A lit, and burning, cigarette was held between his fore and middle fingers. He recruited you, and you both slowly fall, head over heels, for one another after your first mission...

"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐲." "𝐨𝐡, 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐨𝐧." "𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩. 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which an alabama mechanic comes out of storm chasing retirement because kate carter is a master at puppy dog eyes

I suddenly died while reading greek mythology. I know! I know! It's so cliche! I am very aware of that fact! But you're correct, I got reincarnated inside of Greek mythology. I became a forest nymph with very ordinary powers and an ordinary nymph-like face. I spend my days playing with the other nymphs or enjoying my time flattering Artemis and listening to Hera's issue with his Horny husband, Zeus. Not until the abduction happened and I met Hephaestus, the God of Craftsmanship. And one day, he suddenly knocked on my door with a very beautiful ring in his hand. He has a shy look on his face which made me a little flustered. He wants me to be his wife? But how about Aphrodite? Never mind, I accepted his ring by the way.