After being betrayed by your family and losing your job, you leave your faith in the holy church behind and find yourself diving headfirst into a mysterious commune, residing in the Emeritus manor as a cook and housekeeper. Living under Papa Emeritus IV with his Ghouls is a strange lifestyle to get used to, but it could be the safe haven you had been looking for. Is Papa the one you needed in your life this whole time? Disclaimer: My depictions of Papa and the Ghouls are purely fictional and have nothing to do with the band itself. There are some references to other media that are also unrelated. The photography in this story does NOT belong to me! 8/17/23 I'm gonna start this with a big thank you to everyone who has read and enjoyed this story, I currently don't have the patience or motivation to continue this... Any updates will be on my announcement page on my profile. -naenaebaby

⚠️NSFW⚠️ I tried to make a series,im sorry if it sucks. -johnnie

Can't get more original than that. This book, as you can read, is a Ghost oneshot book. I will be updating regularly and whenever I possibly can, I will be taking in requests. And yes, there will be smut, love, romance, lust, desire, kinky shit, maybe some blood/gore involved. Mature content, language

A mansion of darkness, coldness, creeps, crawlies, and Blair Quinton. The mansion in the town of Translyvania struck fear into all the townsfolk, and Blair was not shy to carry on the fear legacy that came with the depressing, but yet horrifying mansion. "The princess of the dark" was a common reference, but it didn't phase her. She wanted the title. She wanted to be feared and respected. However, the Ministry did not fear her, did not think negatively about her, nor tried to avoid her. They took interest in her, they wanted her, he wanted her. After waking up one morning to find an invitation laying on her pillow, her entire life would change in a simple note.