Sometimes love finds is when we least expect it to, and one police officer is about to find out just how true that statement is. One of the reasons why Jack Andrews became a police officer was because he had always wanted to help people and make a difference. After work, one rainy night, when his K9, Easton, runs off he is soon met with a certain girl. Sophia Channing is a beautiful girl who can only be described as one of a kind...maybe even Jack's one and only. It's no secret that Jack and Sophia liked each other upon first seeing each other but to move forward with anything, Sophia must remember who she is first. But don't worry, she'll have Jack and his lovable K9, Easton, as the perfect companions every step of the way. Highest Ranking(s): #1 in policeofficer (August 24, 2021) #3 in cops #4 in policeofficer (February 17, 2021) #1 in police (September 6, 2021) #4 in amnesia_love_story (January 6, 2022)

Y/N is killed by truck-kun while trying to save his friend, somehow he gets reincarnated in one of his favorite games Genshin Impact and gains access to the powers of different Herrschers, *I dont own Genshin Impact and Honkai Impact 3. English is not my first language, so im sorry for any gramatical mistakes.

Not only is ONE slasher after (Y/n), but FIVE are. Will the Reader be able to survive being pursued by the sadistic Freddy Krueger, the intellectual Hannibal Lecter, the obsessive Michael Myers, the timid Norman Bates, and the child-minded Jason Voorhees? Will she be able to pull through this possessive reverse-harem? [NOTE/S: I don't own ANY of the slashers in this story, nor the characters on the cover - I just own the story/plot-line. And another thing, I'm using the Norman from Bates Motel, and using the Hannibal from the TV show.] {Hope you enjoy!}

A broke, unemployed girl with a nursing degree who just can't seem to find a job... until she finds an ad in the paper for an insane asylum. The job is as a simple caretaker, so it's not exactly the height of what she could do, but it payed... surprisingly well, and offered a place to stay on nights she was too tired for the two hour drive between the asylum and her apartment. It was too good to pass up. Or at least, it SEEMED like it was, until she found out about the patients.

(Y/N) was always a quiet kid, scared of large crowds and very easily overstimulated; college is no walk in the park thanks to her social anxiety. She finally finds a friend in a 'lost spirit' named Danny, communicating with him through her phone, anonymous notes, and little gifts. You grow close to the ghost, finally having a friend. But then your enemies start to disappear. And you know who's behind it all.

(Ghostface X Depressed Female Reader) Premise: A young women has recently moved into a new home that her late grandfather passed onto her. Between her loneliness, anxiety disorder and depression, she finds her one way to cope is by researching and learning about serial killers. Through her facisnation she becomes mainly obsessed with the infamous Ghostface, and upon a faithful night, comes face to face with him. Gradually she builds an intimate relationship with the killer, and rather than fear him, looks forward to his nightly visits. -Trigger Warning ⚠️ this story contains content that may or may not upset some readers, with issues relating to self harm, alcoholism, abuse, and mental health disorders. (However, if you came looking for an xreader story with a serial killer, you're likely prepared. Just wanted to put the warning out there.)

After giving a simple treat to a gloomy man in your favorite coffee shop he soon becomes obsessed with you're pure soul wanting it to himself forever. You realize the people around you have all backstabbed you but mysteriously died or disappeared after they hurt you. Finding out who the actions belonged to you realize he is the only one who proved that he cared for you unlike the rest and would risk anything for you. Maybe you'll finally become his and his only.... (I'm using Danny from Dead by daylight since I found him more interesting) TW: this does contain assault, abuse, gore, and love obsession!!!

I'm a Jedi Padawan... oh wait, I'm not. No Master will pick me. I'm the fabled "Weakest Jedi." My connection to the force is so below-average I can barely muster a force-push. My only powers include limited force-sense and basic enhancing of my physical attributes. Despite this, I WILL become a Jedi. How? By honing my physical abilities and lightsaber techniques beyond what anyone thought possible. __________________________________________________________________________________ Hesitant to call this a "power fantasy," but this story will include the main character slowly becoming more powerful. Maybe not in the way you think, but it will be satisfying (with patience). TCW era reader-centric fanfic. Will follow the timeline for the most part. Will probably include Ahsoka romance... eventually. Cover Art Credit: https://www.deviantart.com/adrian911/art/Jedi-guardian-128606995

Sophmar Segterr. A nineteen year old human woman, during the Mandalorian War, and the great Jedi Civil War. Sophmar trains under the guidance of the Great Master Revan. She is at his side through everything, and she vows to never leave it. Through little words spoken, they grow an unbreakable bond. Which is looked down upon by the Jedi Counil. She discovers things about Revan that not many know, and she must decide whether to follow by his side, or choose another path without him. This story is based on the timeline of the video game, Knights of the Old Republic.

~complete~ But what would happen when a military captain who barely talks meets an overly joyous girl who works at a bookstore? Surprising, wouldn't it be? When he asks first for them to be friends and constantly finds time in his busy schedule just to be around her? Add two little friends who will stop at nothing but see these two together. Isn't this a ship that's meant to sail till the end? ✪ ✪ ✪ "G-Grey?" I called out softly before he left the store. I was afraid that something would happen to him when he was away. "You'll come back?" I just wanted him to assure me that he would be safe. He was strong yes, but I was conflicted. "Always, tulip." He gently stroked my hair as he extended his pinky finger. I extended mine too and his thumb pressed on mine in a promise and I relaxed slightly. ||Highest ranking|| #3 in protective 5/13/2023 #6 in humor 5/13/2023 #2 in adorable 5/20/2023 #7 in sweet-romance 5/22/2023 #1 in kind 5/25/2023 #2 in grumpy 5/30/2023 #7 in sweet 6/1/2023 #75 in love 6/3/2023 #3 in lovely 6/23/3023 #2 in soft 6/25/2023 #3 in slowburn 7/12/2023 #4 in sunshine 7/25/2023 #1 in smile 10/18/2023 #5 in cute 11/17/2023