What if someone helped Jinu and the Saja Boys escaped that tragic night? -Quick disclaimer I also did this fanfiction with the help of chatGPT, details of why are in the first chapter (will be introducing some new characters) This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own the characters, settings, or original storyline from K-pop Demon Hunters-all rights to those belong to Sony and Netflix. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes, with no intention of infringing on any copyrights or earning profit. All original characters and plot elements not part of the original work are my own creation.

"You don't mean anything to me," he spoke dangerously, the tips of his fingers curling in her hair as he jerked her neck back. "A mere toy that I'll use whenever I want," a breathless whimper escaping her lips. "Leave me-" "Or what?" His lips stretched into a wide grin. "Tear me with your tiny claws?" He backed her into the wall behind her and leaned in closer, his grey eyes pierced her soul. "Remember, Amara, you exist solely for my pleasure." He pulled her hair harder and her flesh burned the moment he nuzzled his face into her shoulder. She could bet he could hear her heart beat accelerating with passing breath. His other arm circling to wrap around her waist, her heart pounded when his strong sandalwood essence in-filtered her senses. "Rhys-" "Shh...and for your punishment, I want you to bend over the wall and lift you skirt." ****

⚠️//mature content// Anya Romanovski is a lie wrapped in glitter, and Kyle Morozov is a cold, unyielding truth. In a world where hate is the only thing keeping them alive, they're bound by loathing. Kyle is immune to her charm, but she keeps him on edge. Her presence stirs the shadows of a past he's desperate to forget. Yet when their enemies close in, the lines between hate and desire blur. A stolen kiss in the dark. A threat whispered against her skin. A night where they almost cross the line. Her secrets are dangerous. His touch is lethal. They're drawn together by a force neither can control. When enemies become lovers, love becomes war. And this one could destroy them both. In their war of wills, who will burn, and who will be left in the ashes?

"Why can't you let me go?" Her timid voice echoed through the walls of his heart and he heaved a deep sigh. He couldn't. How could he? She was the air he breathed. Blood in his veins. It was so simple and yet he couldn't make her understand. How did their relationship end up like this? He loved her and she loved him, didn't she? Then why? "I cannot do so, Dolcezza. I'll go crazy without you, you cannot leave me, I won't allow you to." And she shook her head, a laugh-filled with disbelief escaping her lips as she struggled to unbind herself from the chains. "Then at least free me of them." "No." A love so vicious it binds. A madness so deep it consumes. Escape is an illusion, and freedom... a cruel dream. For in his arms lies ruin... and in hers, salvation. ***** Celestine didn't know what love was until she crossed paths with her childhood crush, the stories of their childhood took them to their past and they started spending time with each other. She started finding her muse in his presence and he started giving her everything she ever desired. A loving night between them suddenly turned into a gruesome one for her when she found the dead body of her lover in the apartment they rented on their anniversary. Zagreus didn't know what jealousy was until he saw the love of his life finding solace in the arms of a man he loathed with his guts. Admiring and keeping her safe from his world, he decided to not interfere in her life and started protecting her from a distance. Until one day he found that the woman who was supposed to be his was dating his enemy behind his back. Love and care were replaced by raw anger and ravenous rage and he did what he thought he should have done initially. He claimed her. For hi,m love was a fire that scorches his heart, but madness, it was a damn poison that devoured him from the inside.

park areum, the girl that was found in a ditch by a vampire that took pity on her and decided to raise her along with his twelve brothers. she grew up not knowing that she was being raised by bloodsuckers. the thirteen men that took care of her watched her grow up and learn about the world, but when six of them have to be away from her for four years to find her all grown up and now a woman, what will happen? what happens when areum finds out that they are truly monsters? what happens when she wants to figure out who her parents were, and why did they abandoned her in a ditch? 🌷 disclaimer: i do not own seventeen or any of the kpop groups in this story, it's a work of fiction and nowhere near to the people they really are this story is inspired by, "vampire brothers" by foreverinfinite96 and "what should i do?" by swweatpea_. _____________________________________________ highest ranking: #1 seventeen #1 jeonghan #1 seungcheol #1 wonwoo #1 dk #1 scoups #1 dino #1 the8 #1 hansol #1 jun #1 seungkwan #1 seokmin #1 dokyeom #1 mingyu #1 soonyoung #1 joshua #1 vernon #1 jihoon #2 hoshi #4 junhui #5 chan #6 woozi #36 jisoo

//MATURE THEME// ⚠️ "Scream, cry, beg. The more you try to resist, the more tempting you become." 
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Aeval lost everything to destiny. Her horrific past still haunts her even after years. A mistake made in intoxication now has make her nights sleepless and days restless. At the young age of 22, she is struggling to find her broken pieces in streets of New York even if it meant stealing to pass the night without empty stomach. Her life turned upside down when one night she broke one of her rules and slept with the most deadliest man she can ever encounter, unintentionally. Lorenzo Bianchi, has everything, from riches to women, from wealth to control. At the young age of twenty-seven, he has achieved what is described as nearly impossible for rest. He's the kind of man who can put a bullet through your head before you could even take a breath. Looks of a God and eyes of the devil, he rules darkest alleys of hell. Mafia leader of one of the ruthless clan, he is on mission in New York when he meets a woman with depths of oceans in her eyes. Something stirred in him when he wake up from his one-night stand to find the woman who made him feel something after years of isolation, gone with his money. To save her sister from her own sins, she agrees to marry the unknown man. Lorenzo is restless, trying to find the woman who plagues his mind since two weeks when a cruel truth is revealed to him. The woman he's looking for is fianceé of his brother.

"Mine!" He snarled. Being the Alpha of the Dark Moon pack, Brandon Shaw, rules the greatest of the greatest pack. Alison Sanchez was always forced into finding her mate. Parents pressuring her on one side and her pack trying to get rid of her on the other, leaves Alison in a dilemma. Forced on a date with the Alpha of the Red Rose pack, she is told to meet up with her brother at the diner before the date begins. Her brother warns her that when she gets the chance, she is to run as far away from the pack as possible. That he will follow close behind. She does as he says. But what happens when she's trying to run away from being pressured to find her mate, that when she does run away, she bumps into her mate? Continue reading to find out what happens in His Claim. October 13, 2014 (This story is not edited!) Highest Rank: #1 in Runaways💜 (December 22, 2018) #531 in Werewolf December 13, 2014 :D #963 in Werewolf January 2, 2015 ^_^ #103 in Wolves November 15, 2018 :) #11 in Runaways November 21, 2018 :O #2 in Runaways December 12, 2018 <3 #8 in Badass December 4, 2019 ;) Copyright © 2014-2017. All Rights Reserved to Saima K.

When she became their sin, and they became her redemption.

"Shh...it's useless to cry over something that you have no control over. Give in before I bring your dear sister's cadaver as wedding gift." His words made her stiffen making her let out another wrecked sob. Ralph let out a amused chuckle at her disheveled face. Alexei's midnight eyes stared down at her, his jaw flexing as silence between them stretched. Rara felt another pair of impatient cold hands lewdly running over her waist with shameless speed. Her throat constricted as if their touch nauseated her to the extent she bit down on her inner cheek hardly drawing out metallic taste of blood. "Open up for me, Rara. Let me see how beautiful this tempterous body of yours is." **** They came to me in the night, cruel, darkly handsome men from the most dangerous corners of the world in name of helping me in my worst time. I should've known better that peace in this world come with a price. Price of my freedom. They tormented me, destroyed me, ripping apart my world with their quest for revenge. Two years ago, I met them. In our first meeting, I was betrothed to them. Now they've come to claim me, destroying anyone standing in their way. Even me. I fear them, I hate them and worse of all I couldn't escape them.

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