I wanted nothing but to run, to run away from him to my home, but he wouldn't let me go. He told me I was his captive, only his. No, that wasn't love; that was obsession mixed with nothing but hatred. He kept scraping my wounds, which I couldn't heal, making it more painful to bear. I wanted to hide myself , away from him, away from my bully. THE STARTING CAN BE A LITTLE CHEESY BUT TRUST ME JUST KEEP GOING AND EVERY SECOND WILL WORTH..... Content Warning: This story contains dark themes, including: Bullying Violence and blood Torture Abusive characters Reader discretion is advised, as these elements may be distressing to some. THE STORY STARTS FROM HERE, DONT FORGET TO VOTE , ALSO GIVE ME YOUR REVIEW ABOUT THE STORY THROUGH COMMENT Section AND FOLLOW FOR MORE UPDATES... ⚠️ Dark romance Hate to love and love to obsessed Murder Forced relationship

(Y/n) and her family finally moved to the the house her parents had always wished for. Ever since moving to that place, no neighbors dared to even ring the doorbell nor walk into it. (Y/n) thought of this place as weird, creepy and possibly haunted. Just like any haunted house comes a rumour throughout the neighborhood and one is that you're not the only one's living under the same roof. Dive into Crippling Desire as you meet a man by the name of Perseus who, without a doubt, would drag you to the depths of hell like the bloodsucking monster he is. All credits go to the rightful owner of the cover and the artworks that is contained inside. If you don't like your art to be reposted, please message me and I'll take it down asap.

Percy wasn't Sally's only son. Jason finds out that his real mom lives in New York and goes to find her. Can they come together as a family or will they tear each other apart. Is family worth the effort?

(Rewriting this book cuz Im picky as fck) -Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?- A story of how you, an independent swordswoman, unknowingly surround yourself with obsessive weirdos who are in the delusion that you are theirs "Jits delusional asf, that's crazy." Previously known as: PRETTY LIES. YAN! PERCY JACKSON VERSE X FEM! MUICHIRO READER

You were the first child of Zeoticus Gremory. But you were half human since Zeoticus cheated on his wife. He was never around blaming. You for being a human weakling and being a girl your mother abused. You every day and neglected you until one day Zeoticus. Agreed to return only to trow you off a cliff luckily you survived and swore. Revenge and promising to become stronger then any. Demon to have ever lived but what you didn't know is that there was a. Power deep within you the power of leonidas of sparda your grandfather. Disclaimer: Assassin's creed is owned by Ubisoft and Highschool DxD. Is owned by Ichiei Ishibumi and TNK. I do not claim any ownership and just making a simple fan fiction

𝐘/𝐍 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲 𝐙𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭. 𝐙𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐘/𝐍, 𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐮𝐦. 𝐘/𝐍 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐙𝐞𝐮𝐬, 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐎𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐬, 𝐘/𝐍 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦, 𝐈𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐚. 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐘/𝐍 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬;

"Did my little enchantress miss me ?" His voice shivered her entire existence she turned around in a complete shock and noticed him shirtless She started to step back when he took his steps forward reducing the entire distance between them She clutched his arms when she heard a heavy thunderstorm he chucked at her reaction His dark emerald eyes were scanning her entire body making her to shiver "Seems like my little doll told me she'll do anything as I say is it ?" Her tiny little head shivered and she gave a nod "Words" "Y..yess" "My doll deserves a little punishment for her disobedience doesn't she ?" she looked at him scared her total body started to shake in his caged arms he slowly inhaled her fragrance making her eyes close tight and whispered "Strip" she left like her soul left her body she started to cry in fear she closed her eyes tightly when he kissed her tears delicately "I don't like to repeat myself honey" She touched her shirt with her shaking hands whereas her tears started to flow in her cheeks making her lips swollen She looked at him and cried like a little baby who wants her favorite toy he grabbed her waist and kissed her forehead which made her to cry out loud she cried her heart out by Hugging him tight She hitted his chest and whispered "You.uu are worst.tt" He made her look into his eyes and whispered "what will u do If I touch you honey" she looked at him blank "Why.yy are y..you hu..urting me ? I...I didn't do..o anything t..to you" Her innocence drove him crazy he slammed his lips on her by kissing her deeply yet passionately he broke the kiss and whispered on her lips "Because I love to ruin what's mine"

Three years ago, Y/n woke up in 19th century England. After adjusting to her new life, she enters a bar and witnesses a scene that's vaguely familiar. It's only after speaking with a particular blond that she realizes that she didn't time travel, but actually fell into the world of her favorite anime.

"This whole thing is super fucked up." Valerie said. "I know. And that's why you're safer with me." Brandon said, Little did Valerie know. She was safe because the monster was on her side.