𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 Vecna won and the Dimension X became the new home? 𝐖𝐇𝐎 would still be alive? 𝐖𝐇𝐎 caused it? 𝐖𝐇𝐘 did that happen? 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓-𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 Henry Creel x OC

Please enjoy! *EDITING* Instagram is: queen.chappi Snapchat is: jordan.chapman2 Mature content She didn't want to go with him. She didn't want to be sold to a monster. Who would? She only heard of his kind in nightmares. Every instinct she possessed told her to kill herself before he could, but her heart wanted something very different. . His eyes, captured every inch of her. Other creatures were surprised there was anything left of her for them to see. He knew from the moment he saw her with chains around her wrist, he had to have her. She excited his beast and yet tammed it in the same moment. She would become all he would live for. Andrew Blood and Emily Heart. Two lives forced to join together. Two lives forced to depart. Who can survive such sweet sorrow? . . . My goal of making this story is to make you cry with emotion, make you laugh outloud so people stare at you, and make you want to vote, comment, share, and tell other people about my mistakes and greatest writting points. I hope you enjoy this story through all the goofy, sad, scary, and happy moments. Enjoy!

You're stuck in the Creel House for five days. Every escape attempt earns you a punishment. Just not the kind you expected. (Originally uploaded on A03, by yours truly)

"You don't remember me," he says. "But you never forgot." Clara and Henry were bound long before power existed. But when something finally awakened it tore their worlds apart. One disappeared into silence. The other survived by becoming something else. - Clara was never meant to wake up after her powers split her body apart. And yet she does, carrying something she does not understand, something still tied to Henry and to the darkness growing around him. When they find each other again, love grows where it should not, tangled with guilt, control, and the echo of something unfinished. ~ A slow burn Henry Creel story

And for the first time since the world had broken him, Henry chose not to destroy what he found

He's always needed you. His soul craved you so much, he had to do something about it. When he takes you, he leaves you with no memory of how, or why you're at the Creel's home. Maybe this wont be as bad as you thought. Until.. You discover there's something he's hiding deep behind those icy blue eyes of his.. What happens when you get too close to finding out? WARNING: this fanfiction contains smut, possessiveness, and toxicity. (Henry Creel/Mr. Whatsit x Fem reader)

He doesn't take you by force. He takes you because he can't stop thinking about you. In the mind-world of the Creel House, Henry Creel does not collect people at random. He chooses you - older, aware, inconveniently perceptive - and keeps you close in ways that feel deliberate, long before they feel frightening. The children come later. They are easier. They believe what they're told. You don't. That's the problem. Henry calls it interest. Curiosity. A necessary fixation. But the truth is simpler and far more dangerous: you make him feel exposed. Seen. Real. And he resents you for it almost as much as he wants you there. He doesn't need your help with the children. He needs you to stay. This is a story about obsession that breeds control, about vulnerability used as leverage, about a monster who does not want to love - but does not know how to stop choosing you. This is a psychological descent where protection becomes possession, tenderness becomes strategy, and the most terrifying question is not how do you escape - but why haven't you tried.

Ivy mayfield X Henry Creel.

You were never meant to be here. Hidden away in an isolated house deep in rural England, Henry is cold, unreadable, and impossible to understand. The kind of man you should fear. Dragged into his world of locked doors, endless woods, and silence thick enough to suffocate, you've spent every day searching for a way out. Until the storm comes. Thunder shakes the house, and for the first time, Henry seems afraid of something too. What begins as fear slowly twists into something far more dangerous: curiosity, vulnerability, and a connection neither of you fully understands. Canon-divergent / AU interpretation of Henry Creel. This story reimagines the character and family dynamics outside of the Stranger Things canon storyline. This reimagining is set in rural England, where Henry's isolated house sits hidden deep in the countryside. This story features an adult reader character and is intended for readers 18+. New chapters every Saturday • 5pm BST

Best ratings: #1 in #ya, #sexscenes and #mates, #4 in #romance - - - - - PLOT: LILA KING is somewhat notorious in her old wolfpack - as a child she led a rebel crew of delinquents who caused havoc in the reserve and fought vampires. She was one of the best fighters in the pack, but following her best friend's death at 18 she left the pack to live with humans. For her 25th birthday, she finally returns, but only to introduce her werewolf family to a human fiance. What no one expects, though, is that at the party her family throws...she will encounter her destined mate. He is no other than DARIUS CARTER - the new alpha of the biggest wolf-pack in the region, holding a bad rep for killing the former alpha to assume his righteous position. But there is much more to him than just a pretty face and a fabulous six-pack... Can Lila fight destiny? Does she even want to? And why are those vampires starting to appear again with her return? ---EXCERPT: I hear people saying my name through the muffled sounds of my heartbeat banging in my ears. Then suddenly everyone in the room disappears and there are no voices. The only sound is that of his footsteps and the only scent is the most beautiful, sensual, masculine smell I have ever felt. Darius approaches me slowly at two feet away but doesn't stop. As everything seems slow-motioned, I try to step back to avoid a collision, but my feet won't listen. Instead, I take a step forward and we meet at only an inch apart. He looks at me so intensely, so passionately, that I feel devoured. Then he speaks. "Hello, mate." ____________ previous name: *ALPHA CARTER*