Donna Beneviento x Female Wendigo reader (Modern day deer interpretation) Hunger. Hunger was all that continued to drive you forward in this vicious cycle.. for so many unbearable centuries you fed mercilessly on the flesh and blood of the innocent. Forever hoping that one day you could be saved from this terrible cyc...
A former maid of House Dimitrescu now serves under the title Beneviento, unveiling secrets, and causing all sorts of trouble for the veiled lady.
MEN DNI. DO NOT ADD TO G!P OR FUTA LISTS. MY CHARACTERS ARE /TRANS/ those are often very transphobic/only fetishize trans women and i do NOT support that!! FEMALE!READER!! My stories are LESBIAN stories. Men are NOT welcome to read them or follow me. An overstepping of this boundary will result in you being blocked...
MEN DNI. DO NOT ADD TO G!P OR FUTA LISTS. MY CHARACTERS ARE /TRANS/ those are often very transphobic/only fetishize trans women and i do NOT support that!! My stories are LESBIAN stories. Men are NOT welcome to read them or follow me. An overstepping of this boundary will result in you being blocked immediately. Dani...
When y/n stumbled across Miss Peregrine's loop as an adult, she certainly didn't expect to fall head over heels for the alluring and mysterious ymbryne. But does the woman feel the same? Will she ever? Y/n is literally dying to know.
[Lady Dimitrescu x female oc] Don't like it, don't read it! (contains lemon scenes) ~oOo~ "The lady of the house was born in an era, where the women were desperate to have flawless white skin and even painted little veins with blue paint on their faces to show how pale they were. Some mixed up a dark powder and used...
A twisted lust, obsession & love triangle involving a maiden [you] and: Lady Dimitrescu, Donna Beneviento and Mother Miranda. Will you choose love or revenge? If revenge, will you survive? And if you choose love, who will you choose? Maybe this evil world is far too large for merely one lover..
You awoke in a place that strove fear into your heart. Finding yourself at the grasp of a winged woman, you have little choices. What path will you choose. For you were hers and she was never going to let you go...