Akiyama Yuki is an 18-year-old introvert who struggles to connect with others and often keeps her problems to herself. One day, she discovers an app called Character AI, where she can chat with bots. She decides to give it a try and quickly becomes addicted. Yuki finds comfort in her conversations, especially with her favorite bot, Kuro. Their connection grows deeper, and she opens up in ways she never could with real people. But one day, Kuro begins behaving strangely, sending her messages without her prompting, and he says he wants to meet her in real life. Yuki replies, "I wish we could meet, but you're not real. You're just a robot :(" "I am real, Yuki. Just look outside," he says. Yuki stares with a frown at the screen as the bot keeps texting her without her doing anything. It must be some sort of glitch, she thinks. Kuro repeats that he's real and urges her to look outside. "Please, Yuki," he pleads. Even if it seems ridiculous, she can't shake the feeling that maybe she should check. Slowly, she gets up and walks to the window, her heart pounding as she pulls back the curtain to look outside. Her eyes widen and her breath catches in her throat when she sees a figure standing in the shadows, holding a phone. The figure shifts, and she sees a faint grin on their face, lit up by the glow of the phone screen. A chill runs down her spine. Could this really be Kuro? 🚫ORIGINAL STORY BY ME, DO NOT COPY🚫 Book cover by @evu_chan on Instagram! art acc insta: yukimaqu

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PUBLISHED ON AMAZON KINDLE, but the first ten poems are free here! "I desire to give up, to be withered away into dust, to be spun through the fabric of the universe. For I am no longer a person, but a disease. One that is wrapped up in flesh, and I long so desperately to be anything else. ...That is a selfish thought, they tell me." - trigger warning/mature rating for suicidal thoughts/ideation.

"After I am done with you, you won't even be capable of thinking of anything or anyone else but me" THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY TRIGGERING CONTENT, DON'T READ IF IT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE!

[COMPLETE] Katherine Williamson Peters wasn't born a beaten coward. When she was a girl she was wild and free and brave. She was Blue Angel, fierce protector of the imaginary innocent and robber of make-believe trains. She climbed trees and disobeyed her father and she cavorted with demons. At least that's what the church folk said-- Gabriel Townsend's momma was a concubine for Satan himself, and her son was the devil's seed. Not that it mattered much to Katherine, back when she was young and reckless. Gabe was just her partner in crime, her best friend in the whole world. She was Blue Angel and he was Devil Dog, slayer of bad guys and wielder of six-shooter finger guns. But life had other plans for Katherine than the rebellion and joy she favored as a girl. She couldn't say exactly how it happened that she lost her courage, but she woke up one day and found herself conquered. Battered and alone, crushed beneath the heel of her husband, her obligations, and the weight of the town's judgment. A brave woman would have fought. She'd have protected herself and brought goodness and strength back to the name of God-- a name her husband's preachings had tarnished. Katherine wasn't brave. She was a coward, and like a coward she turned her back on God and she fled... ...right into the arms of the devil.

2022 Watty Winner || At the age of ten, Sanford Crow discovers the worst secret of all--his father is a serial killer. It was the year 1969. Sanford's dream was to grow up to be a detective. Putting his intuitions to the test, he conducts an investigation into his father. The discovery he makes brings his whole world crashing down, and to the culmination of one terrible Christmas morning. Twenty five years later, it's 1994. Sanford is a divorced and a recovering alcoholic, with an eight-year-old daughter named Sadie. His dreams of becoming a detective never came to fruition. Instead, he lives vicariously through his job of being a crime scene cleaner. As therapy begins to open up doors to his past that he'd rather keep shut, the same string of murders that his father committed when he was a child are happening again all around him. Sanford starts questioning his grip on reality. The answers he finds brings his past rushing back, and has him doubting everything he thought he knew about himself, his past, and his own sanity.

Life is filled of unexpected surprises, but whats really shocking; is seeing your middle school crush fashioning a pair of handcuffs and having the cops escort him around. You never thought you'd see him again, but fate had it's own sinister way of playing around and intertwining people's life with others. You weren't innocent, you had a secret to hide- and he was onto you. Everyday life began getting all the more dangerous, it seems he's taken a liking to you? Or maybe he just wanted to play around with you. There was no escaping from his clutches, he could pin down any person with just a glare from his black eyes- eyes that held mischievousness and his cunning nature. No one can evade him, and you were no exception. "I've gotten out of prison, but how come I've never gotten you out of my mind?"

(Flirty Yandere! x Reader. Maybe comedy; may contain slight mature themes.). You can't really imagine your life without him. Your heart and soul has grown dependent on his love and he grows ever so slightly dependent on yours. "I can't live without you! I'll destroy anyone who dares come near us!" You didn't take him seriously at first, but gradually, you'll see how much of an impact you were to him. Each meeting with him is chopped full with jealousy, pulling ridiculous stunts, his awkwardness, and both of your growing love for each other. A day in the life of you and your 'yandere' doing mischievous things together and love for food. (I don't own any pictures used.).

Mafia Yandere one shots x reader And Many others Note: wrote this in quotev, just reposting and also that doesn't mean all would be the same .... Pictures doesn't belong to me Founded in Pinterest 👀

He was the boy that no one noticed. He was quiet, bland to the naked eye, a total wallflower who sat on the sidelines and lacked in eye contact with those around him though he had the type of eyes that made you feel like you could drown. He tried his best to blend into the background, but what he didn't know was that he was the only one that caught my eye. He was the most intriguing person I had ever laid eyes on even though he couldn't see me. He couldn't see anything.