You were loved. The Beloved Little Princess, the servants coo as the little girl passes through the halls with her brothers, always attentive and protective. Your father, albeit busy behind his desk, always made time for you. However that all changed when your new mother was introduced, a step-sister following. She reminded you of a doll. She was bright and cheerful at first but since your brothers didn't accept her, and your father barely paid attention to her, she started to act differently. Your new mother wanted to make her daughter the princess of the L/n family, and she will do anything, anything at all to make it happen. The first step was getting you out of the picture. Little by little, with staged accidents which her daughter gladly played the part, their love, trust, and respect for you disappeared. The pair always played the victim, accusing you of not wanting them to be apart of the family. Years flew by with this torment, no matter how much your pleaded, begged them to realize that you would never do any of that. They never listened, and the breaking point came when you finally realized that nothing will ever change. It will always be her, not you. So, the first chance you got you left that house. Best decision you could ever make. The small cramped apartment might be a drastic change from your lavish bedroom, but you were away from them. You wanted to turn a new leaf in this small city and have a normal loving life. Who knew that you'd be living a life far from normal as a horror circus rolls into town and you catch their attention when you saved their quiet Pierrot. The love you so craved from family, he will give it to you, destroy anything that dares to snuff it out, and give you all that is his. Though, he might not be the only one...

"I've been saving this for myself, b-but if you're willing to come with me to my brother's wedding reception I can give it to you." He shakily held out a flimsy magazine cut out. "I don't think we'd make a good pair." I shook my head sadly getting ready to leave. "P-please?" He looked up at me from behind his bangs as he shoved the paper into my hand. 'Free premium extra special steak meal at an S class restaurant!!!!' in big bold yellow font. I stared at him in disbelief, no way, how could such a coupon exist? My eyes glazed over as I looked up at him, this coupon is the key to something I could only dream of eating. Gone were the days of 45 grains of rice in a bowl of watered down cabbage soup. I salivated at the thought that I could finally eat premium beef steak. It was the object of my dreams, the thing I could only stare at pictures and imagine the heavenly taste of, until he gave me this coupon. "S-so will you go with me to the wedding?" He asked while pulling back the coupon in my hand, reminding me it was not yet mine. "I'm only going because I just remembered I actually have nothing planned that day and it would be boring to stay at home." I answered nonchalantly while acting as if the coupon had nothing to do with my decision.

Synopsis: Twilight had always been obsessed with Beauty and the Beasts. She devoured every chapter, every fanfic, dreaming of escaping her dull world to live among powerful beastmen. But dreams were just dreams... until the day she woke up in a wild, untamed forest-one that felt eerily familiar. Now, trapped in the Beastworld with a younger body and a system granting her overpowered abilities, Twilight is determined to carve her own path. She won't be a weak, helpless female waiting for fate to decide her future. No, she'll build her own destiny-starting with finding the strongest males for herself. Parker calls her ugly, but she doesn't care. She has her eyes set on the cold, deadly Curtis, the charming Harvey, and the mighty warriors of Beast City. With her skills in Water Manipulation, Space Magic, and an unlimited Sub-Space, she's ready to shake up this world in ways no one expects. Bai Qing Qing isn't here. This time, Twilight will be the one to rule the Beastworld. Can she reshape a society bound by tradition? Will she tame the wild hearts of her beastmen while staying true to herself? And as the seasons change and new threats arise, can Light uncover the full truth of her destiny in Beastworld before it's too late? In this captivating tale of adventure, romance, and personal growth, Light shines brighter than ever-proving that sometimes, true strength lies in kindness, wisdom, and an unshakable belief in love. -Fanfiction of: Beauty and the Beasts by White-Headed Dream -Original Female Lead (OC): Twilight (Light) everything else - Created by Me -Cover is made by ChatGPT, and the story is brushed with the help of ChatGPT. ---

A couple from the United Kingdom move to the Northwest of the United States, the loving and carefree wife, (Name) is neglected from her ambitious and inattentive husband, Lucian Cadwalladr. An ominous door lures her to a perfect and idealist world where her husband cherishes and entertains her. Little did she know, the devil himself desires for her love and soul... Coraline-inspired story

Once upon a time, a god, weary and bored from the repetition of their duties, devised a new project. This project was a 'human', a creation of this deity with hopes to embody its ideals and aspirations. However, this creative pursuit was not without its consequences, for the king of all gods did not take kindly to secrets being kept or to challenges to their authority. The punishment inflicted upon the deity was severe, and the creation was cast down below. As for other humans who become obsessed with this particular 'human', well, let's just say that such interests can lead to both enlightenment and ruin. ©MISS_DARLING

❤︎ Y/n, a single and extremely new mother has to move houses as her ex boyfriend's new girlfriend tries to kidnap her child. ❤︎ ❤︎ With the challenge of balancing her baby girl and getting settled in her new house, she doesn't notice the amount of deranged people seem to be drawn to her.. ❤︎ ❤︎ Yandere! slashers x new mother! reader. ❤︎

Willow King a 22 year old autistic freelance artist is shot to death by her boyfriend. She awakens in what she assumes is heaven and meets the 'angel' Hathor who gives her a trial.. or more aptly a happy afterlife.. or so Willow thinks.. She chooses the ability to Quick Save and Load as her ability to protect herself in her world... She doesn't know that Hathor is known to make their trials around the 'Soulmate' trope often found in fanfiction.. Will she be able to be happy in a world filled with psycho killers she's unknowingly soulmated too? (This story is part eleven of my 'Feline Afterlife' universe series. And part one of my Soulmate Series)

★ 𝖣𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖲𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖨𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗍 ‎ ──── (sousou no frieren inspo)

What happens when a normal Highschool girl dies and is reincarnated into her favorite game? Come along and follow Anastasia into her story. All the characters except Anastasia and a few others belong to hoyoverse. The cover is made by me Goals: -1k reads: Anastasia Character Details and Voice lines ( reached on the 16.06.25) -100 votes extra long chapter (reached on the 17.06.25) -1,5 k reads another long chapter (reached on the 03.07.25) -150 votes more voice lines+ more character details on other characters(07.07.25) - 2k reads another long chapter (19.07.25) - 200 votes some more character details+ special chapter+ another long chapter (26.07.25)

You never asked to be anything more than human - but the frozen wilds of Snezhnaya had other plans. When you are found collapsed in the snow, it isn't a king or a god who finds you. It's a battered Fatui grunt: a nameless recruit worked to the bone, with a warmth that refuses to go cold. Against orders, they hide you away. They feed you, tend to you, nurse you back from the edge, offering help and a loyalty that asks nothing in return. They don't know what you are. They don't care. To them, you are simply someone worth saving. But not everyone is so blind. Word of your strange presence spreads, drawing the gaze of a Harbinger - a force of awe, reverence, and ruthless devotion. They recognize something divine the moment they see you. To them, you are a long-lost miracle. A creator returned. A power meant to be claimed, protected, worshiped. And they will not leave without you. When the search closes in, the soldier helps you escape. Together, you flee toward Nod-Krai, where the Fatui's reach thins and the truth can stay buried a little longer. You believe you're only trying to survive. The world is looking for its creator.