18+ 🔥 "Stop fighting," he murmurs, his lips barely grazing mine. "Be a good girl for me." All she wanted was to escape her toxic home life. Instead, she's stolen away in the night by a man as dangerous as he is devastatingly irresistible. ~ Author's Note: This version has been revised to comply with platform guidelines. Content Advisory: This story contains dark, graphic, and mature themes, including violence, psychological manipulation, and sexual content. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Eight-year-old Annelise doesn't remember her real name - or what it means to be safe. Taken from her family and trapped in a nightmare for six long years, she's finally rescued and returned to the people who have been waiting for her all along. The Beaumont brothers each carry their own scars from a past filled with loss and secrets. Together, they embark on a slow, tender journey of healing, trust, and rediscovery-where every unlocked door holds the chance for Annelise to reclaim what's been stolen from her.

So how do you meet a killer, or in my case, a serial killer? You would think that I would meet him in a darkened alleyway, or perhaps on a hike through the forest as I unwillingly stumbled upon his bloody dumping grounds. That would make for an adrenaline-filled start to our story, our dance of death, but that's not how it happened at all. No, I met my killer where a lot of people meet these days. And no it wasn't on tinder or with any of those other damned dating apps. He wasn't that kind of serial killer. No, I met him at the local grocery store, I met him at my place of work. Just my luck right? Some would call it destiny, but in all honesty it was all just a throw of a dice, and a late night shift at work that needed to be filled. Warning: This twisted story is not intended for a younger audience. It will contain violence, sex, foul language, death, mind games, and so on. Stop reading if you are easily triggered by such things.

What's worse than being abused by a parent? What's worse than watching someone lose their life? What's worse than being in the clutches of a serial killer? September Walker never in her life considered these questions. Little did she know that the answers would soon find her; when she finds herself pulled away from her hometown and locked in the basement of some demented psychopath. September thinks her life is over when she finds out the killer doesn't want to hurt her at all. Instead he wants to have an apprentice to continue his work... But not in the way she'd expect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (This takes place in 1998, just FYI.) ⚠️ Trigger warning for basically the whole book. FEEL FREE TO SHARE YOUR PERSONAL THOUGHTS! I'm very interested in what you guys think! Ranked #1: Murderer Ranked #1: Killer Ranked #1: Torture Ranked #1: Psychotic Ranked #1: Murder

I wasn't supposed to be in the story. Not the kind with monsters, gates, or government labs. "This little fairy freak," he said, gesturing toward me like I was something stuck to his shoe. "Always floating around in her weird outfits, acting all sweet and innocent-like she doesn't watch people making out from bathroom cracks like a total psycho." I froze. The air left my lungs. "Steve," Nancy whispered sharply beside him, "it was the girl's bathroom." But he wasn't listening. "She's always staring," he continued. "Like we're all in some sad little movie she made up in her head. Always acting like she's not dying for attention." I was just the girl with too-soft sweaters and panic attacks. The one who watched people fall in love from the sidelines. The one who crushed silently on Steve Harrington while he kissed other girls in haunted high school bathrooms. Then Will Byers went missing. And suddenly I was helping Nancy reload a shotgun. Hiding from the Demogorgon on rooftops. Whispering to Dustin like I was his big sister. Running. Fighting. Surviving. And somewhere in between the broken cameras, the Halloween parties, the Upside Down... Steve started looking at me like I was in the story too. (Steve Harrington SLOWBURN) COMPLETED TILL SEASON 4 #1 in harrington (2nd July 2025) #1 in strangerthings (5th August 2025)

When Izara crash lands on an uncharted planet, she's sure her biggest problem is her prisoner--a seven-foot, highly dangerous yautja. But as they struggle to survive on a hostile tropical island, they discover they're not alone. There is something much more monstrous in the jungle, and the secrets hidden between them are beginning to boil to the surface. As their tentative alliance turns into something more, they must fight to stay alive and uncover some painful truths. But can they trust each other when the stakes are high and danger is everywhere? Monster Romance/ ns-fw

Nova is a science experiment wishing it would all come to an end. When the scientists capture a full grown Yautja and put him in the cell next to hers, interests are raised. Maybe the massive warrior is just what Nova needs to take back the freedom that was stolen from her. Adopted from blacktalon17, also on ff.net.

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ᴊᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴜʟʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇʏ'ᴛɪʀɪ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴊᴏʏ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ. ᴅᴀʜʟɪÄ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ. ꜱʜᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪꜰ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴏꜱᴛɪʟᴇ, ᴠɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ, ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇʟʏ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟꜱɪᴠᴇ. ʙᴇɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰʟᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴍᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴋᴀʏɪɴᴀ. ᴄᴀɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ? ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴇᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ? -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅꜱ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ʜᴜɢᴇʟʏ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ, ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 2 ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ, ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱʟᴏᴡꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ.

Two groundbreaking discoveries have been made. The first being an unknown, uncharted island off the coast of Port Itra. The second: the skeletons recovered from said island. The skeletons revealed an impossible truth: a creature of both man and snake. Now, researchers and poachers alike are flocking to the island, intent on either capturing or killing the potentially deadly new creatures. Only upon arrival, the island is strangely bereft... empty... vacant of them. But what does this all have to do with Y/n L/n? Well, unfortunately Y/n is caught up right in the middle of this fiasco as the assistant of Dr. Nilsson, a world renowned herpetologist. While Nilsson is a brilliant woman and host to even more outstanding mind, she, like most, is poisoned with a thirst to find the mythical naga or die trying. Y/n neither wants to die or find the creature. Too bad he (nearly) does both. *** Cover art done by Pr1c3ss

Just a fanfic of cannibal/sinister mark x a celestial reader ;)