Mother Miranda and the lords were known far and wide for their extraordinary power. Though one thing people never thought, was that they to wanted a significant other. Karl Heisenberg found his in just 2 years after scouting outside of the town. His mate that was an omegan male was thrilled upon knowing he had such a strong mate. The female lords though still hadn't found an omega for themselves. So they started poking through all the maidens but known of them peaked their interest. Until they noticed a new maiden in the Dimitrescu household. Her name was [Y/N] [L/N]! The female lords slowly started to become more engaged when the small omega was around. Find out what will happen with our favorite Omega girl, [Y/N] [L/N]! ||}| WARNINGS! |{|| Mention of Rape Smut PTSD Trauma

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Y/N a best friend of Mia Winters, what will happen when she got all mixed up with the problem of Ethan Winters with a psychotic yet bewitching cult leader. WARNING: •Slow updates •very slow updates •bad story. I'm bad okay? so don't ask. •Author is not Active

A bad fanfiction written by a dumb author.

"At this moment and from now on, you are my bride"

You awoke in a place that strove fear into your heart. Finding yourself at the grasp of a winged woman, you have little choices. What path will you choose. For you were hers and she was never going to let you go...

*COMPLETE* This follows your story as personal maiden for the Ladies of House Dimstrecu. You have worked diligently for nearly a year, survived a multitude of comings and goings of new maidens. You never faltered, asked questions, spoke too much, and never made your presence known unless needed. Until a fatal encounter lands you in the dungeon at the mercy of Alcina Dimitrescu and the parasite Cadou. Does your experiment go wrong, or right? BEFORE READING Trigger warnings for the entire story: NSFW, nudity, death, formication (sensation of bugs crawling on/under your skin), blood, religious ideology (Miranda's Cult), language, human consumption (obviously), and minor abuse. This is a mature piece of writing, for those 18+. If you are a minor I cannot stop you from reading, however it is strongly encouraged you find more appropriate material. This story is about women loving women, and includes the atmosphere of hating men. Negative comments will be deleted. I do not own the rights to anything Resident Evil franchise related. Highest rankings #1 xbox #1 femalexfemale #1 lesbianfiction #2 ps4 #3 alcinadimitrescu #3 beladimitrescu

Y/n was a cheerful girl who always take care of her dad. she was living on the village with happy peoples until..mutants attacked their lands and killed and eat tons of people. she was one of the few survivor including her dad but he got ill and y/n was going out to look for medicine even though it's dangerous to go outside. she hunts animal for food and take some herb from the forest until it all run out and she got no choice but to enter the mutants territory.

You were just looking for a warm place to stay, but how could've you know that this would happen. you enter Castle Dimitrescus garden trying to look for a way in. but instead of you find yourself being forced in by some other beings. Then you meet Lady Dimitrescu, what will happen to you?

,,I need you. With me". ,,If that's what you want right now, I'll stay". ,,It is what I always want". ............ You have spent your whole life in the orphanage of the village and ever since you heard the first story about the castle, you had a plan on how you would start live your life in freedom. When you finally "turn" 18, you follow your plan and you think everything goes well, but it turns out the stories they told about the castles weren't all made up. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was a coincidence but you meet the one who you seemingly were destined to be with ever since you were dropped off at that orphanage and a family shows up out of nowhere, making you believe that you never have to live without one ever again. word-count: about 101 000