"You're perfect." He huskily whispers in my ear, making the hair on the back of my neck stand. His fingers gently gracing the insides of my thighs, spreading them another couple inches and almost making me release a suppressed moan. "Every inch of your mind, body and soul are perfect. You know what else they all are, hmm? Mine." ! This story may not be for everyone. It is an 18+ because it includes: strong language, violent and upsetting scenes, sexual and/or other mature themes. Please bear that in mind before continuing to read !

Being just an average college girl living a normal life, you were doing your hardest to get a degree in your designated field of studies. However, when a supposedly fake summoning ritual turns out to be real and you summon an actual demon, you end up getting a lot more than what you had bargained for...a whole lot more. And your everyday life turns into that of a hectic nightmare. Will you cave, make a deal, and lose your soul to rid yourself of the entity that threatens to break all that you had built up for yourself? Or will you forever be bound to a demon who you can't get rid of until you are lying on your death bed? --------------------------------------- ° Alternate Universe⁠ - Demons/Angels/Supernatural.

[Male x Male] Y/n L/n is the most infamous resident of Rosemary Sanitarium, an inpatient hospital for the violently insane. He went to trial for five murders, pled the insanity defense, and now sits in glass box for doctors gawk at day in and day out. However, no one seems to be able to decipher this stoic boy's behavior. No one is able to answer the near decade-old question of why he killed those people in the first place. So, Y/n entertains doctor after doctor, each one eventually giving up. ...Until the day one doesn't.

⚠️warning⚠️ this story involves BDSM, stalk home syndrome, DDLB, abuse, blood, rape, yelling/shouting, suicidal thoughts, depression, self harm, stutter, tics, etc. Please do not read if you are triggered by any of these, this will be the only warning

(Male!Yandere x Male!Reader) Y/n has no idea how to navigate through the treacherous (but somehow completely undefined) relationship he now has with his yandere best friend. Akihiko is hot and cold. Murderous in one moment and indifferent in the next. Then Y/n catches someone's eye.

Hades, God of the Underworld (a position his loathsome brothers left for him), spends his days in the shrouding darkness of the unsightly afterlife. He lets mortals suffer, their dreams die un-lived, and the darkness in his heart infect his soul. He does not care for the world. He does not care for anything. Not until he meets Y/n, son of Demeter. Y/n is everything Hades is not. Y/n is vibrant, living his life underneath the sun. Y/n is the God of Vegetation, responsible for keeping the fragile lives of wildflowers and fruit trees from withering. It was such a useless domain, but Y/n took to it like a fish to water. Y/n is full of life and love, and Hades desires to drag him down into the underworld to tear it all out of him. To make someone like Y/n as dark as he is. Or, perhaps, Hades wishes to suck the darkness out of his hellish kingdom using one of Y/n's warm smiles. The sort of smile that touched the younger god's face, crinkled his nose, and lit up his eyes. Oh, what Hades wouldn't do to have Y/n.

【Yandere!Male x Male Reader】 "Even for just a little bit, please stay by my side..."

"You want protection? Be my bitch. Do what I ask when I say so and don't question it." NUMBER 2 IN #BXBXBXB > FEBRUARY 23, 2020 NUMBER 7 IN #PRISON > JUNE 16, 2020 NUMBER 1 IN #BOYLOVE > OCTOBER 13, 2021 NUMBER 4 IN #PRISON > OCTOBER 23, 2021

A night of drinking. A one night stand. An agreement. All things which two sworn enemies should never do together, and yet neither can get enough. ** Alexander and Kelsie have been at war since they were kids. They'd never gotten along, and the thought of being intimate with the other was sickening. But one night that ends in a hookup proves to change everything as the pair now find themselves sneaking into broom closets and spending nights in each other's beds. There's only one catch to their newfound agreement - not to fall in love. From their lack of positive feelings, it seemed pretty easy. And yet, the more they touch, the more impossible it seems.

(yanderes x f. reader) (complete) "Greetings, players...Welcome to the game" Nine strangers. One house. No escape. In this no environment with no idea of who to trust (Y/n) can only hope for survival as the sparks of obsession ignite around her.