Ever wanted to have a harem full of sharply dressed demon girls? Yes? Well you're in luck! You are Y/N, a young man trying to find his place in the world. One morning, your relatively normal day had just become abnormal as you somehow find yourself in....hell? It is your task now to navigate your way around the fire and the dying screams, all the while being accompanied by the locals. Your life was about to change...for the better? Depends on your preferences I guess. Helltaker is a short puzzle game made by vanripper on steam. There are snippets of Helltaker comics in this story. They of course, do not belong to me. Credit to the original artists. Oh and this story will have smut. So for mature audiences only!

Y/N never socialized much even when having a bubbly personality. Kept to himself, Drawing and humming songs as if he made them. What happens when he gets tangled up with demons and hunters all because of a hidden past and a girl with Purple hair.

[I do not own Resident Evil. This is a Y/N insert where you've traveller to the Village to find your missing friend who went missing in the area regardless the local police say about no findings.] This will be a semi-lemon mature action/harem plot, completely Fan-Con for those who love to r34 the lady of the castle, This is clearly a mature novel meant for mature readers so you've been warned my friends. !! Heads up, best read in scrolling mode since i wrote this on my phone !! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ~ Teaser ~ Y/N had landed himself on the exact coordinates Travis had left behind, the message itself didn't matter but where he stood is where the message was sent from a week or so ago. He listened to the locals babble on the bus ride over about hunters and hikers disappearing in the woods this deep into the mountain scape, those who did make it back where sent to a asylum for uttering such absurdities like lycans and cultists. While bus left him behind, a unscheduled stop for the driver, Y/N sighed and pocketed his phone. Y/N: {Thoughts} Travis... You better be screwing around with some European model cause im gonna be really upset with your dumbass... Y/N peered over a guard rail, a narrow trail in the snow leading off the slope into the woods, a faint red dusted by the fresh white is barely visible through the dead shrubbery. Y/N hops the rail sliding his way down to the trail below, the red he was a scarf lightly buried alongside a few other random odds and ends like mittens and hats but this only told Y/n somes bag must've fallen open or it was tossed off the road. Until stepping forwards something beneath the white sheet tripped, face first into the fluff. He wiped his face looking down into the snow to find something staring back.....

(Y/N) was abandoned by his own species on a hunting reserve used by alien hunters out to take his head as a trophy. But is the yautja hunting him really after his head, or something else?

A witcher who fought in the wild hunt with his brother. Fought a witch but soon was pushed in the portal. Soon he meets a familiar monster and see an unknown group fighting it but he finished it off by himself. But little did he know, that he's in a new world and meet the group known as.........the legendary of the vox machina! How will he live in this new world? Find out in the story. I don't own anything but my oc. All in all, enjoy the story. Start - 2/10/2023 2/13/2023 - #1 Keyleth 2/13/2023 - #2 Vax 2/17/2023 - #1 legendofvoxmachina 3/18/2023 - #2 Grog 3/25/2023 - #1 Grog 4/07/2023 - #1 thelegendofvoxmachina 4/07/2023 - #2 scanlan 4/18/2023 - #1 witcher 4/20/2023 - #2 witcher

(Note: This is girls of Cyberpunk Esgerunners x male reader) In the current day and age, where everyone has cybernetics, where crime is no stranger, where the poor only struggle, and where the rich live carefree, is the shit show of a world I call home. Living in night city, just like any other city nowadays where the streets are long ass gutters, are the streets I roam day in and day out just to live another day.

When a young boy is rescued from a laboratory by Xenomorphs and taken into their care, he grows attached to them and eventually becomes a Human-Xeno hybrid via a quick injection of Xenomorph DNA

In a distant future where a handful of far-flung human colonies are lorded over by a bloated, inefficient government, something dark looms just over the galactic horizon. When Sergeant Dalton was dumped in the wastelands of a backwater colony world, he was happy to fade into obscurity. He'd fought for it all. For duty, for honor, for justice, for money. In the end, what did it matter? Now, bitter and broken, he wants to be left alone. But that all changes when he finds himself in the midst of an invasion from not one, but two brutal alien races. With a half-psychotic best friend and a mysterious telepathic assassin riding shotgun, Dalton soon finds himself not just struggling for survival against insurmountable odds, but acting as an uneasy leader to the scattered survivors of the ongoing conflict.

A SellwordKnight serving the Rubrum Order is on campaign of war across the Golden Borders, Axel cares very little for the politics and civil war taking place only applying his trade in return for the hefty weight of coin he receives...... However his knowledge of combat and dueling doesn't go unnoticed as he's plucked from the very earth to be hunted and used for sport......

Hello! This is my first attempt at writing a book so I hope you enjoy the ride! Anyways this book will follow y/n a veteran who has just recently come home for good and found a job working at the Pizzaplex Cover credits go to Ethan3255