❝ I WILL SHOW YOU WHO YOU FUCKING BELONG TO......RATHER THAT MEANS KILLING EVERY BASTARD THAT LOOKS AT YOU OR FUCKING YOU SENSELESS! ❞ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ In which a forbidden affair with her husband's right-hand man causes (Y/n) to take dramatic matters to keep his bloodlust at bay. __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ BLOOD LUST 夢精 ▞▞▞▞▞,Smut, Thiller, Angst, This book is for all body sizes, skin tones, etc! 🏻 🏼 🏽 🏾 🏿 ▞▞▞▞▞Please don't forget to Comment, Vote & Enjoy! ▞▞▞▞▞REPUBLISHED• Sep/14/24 ▞▞▞▞▞FINISHED•??\???\??

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 BOOK 3: HOLY TRINITY SERIES. There is just something wrong with y/n's husband. ❝Sit tight or escape from me. Doesn't make a difference. You're mine.❞ In which Y/n who suffers paraplegia, discovers her husband is something more than he perceives to be HIGHEST RANKING: #1 Yandere Fanfic #3 RanHaitani #4 Bonten Warning: This is a YANDERE fanfic. Contains mature languages, violence, dark thoughts, abuse, manipulation, murder, smut. THIS IS NOT FOR THE FAINT HEART. Read at your own discretion. RATED 18+ MINORS DNI

❝ 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙙 ❞ YANDERE! BONTEN-Mikey. ▬▬▬▬▬▬ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 - In the criminal underworld, there stood a man who had lost everything. His name was known throughout the city, both among his allies and those who feared him. He was a yakuza leader, and he had built a powerful and feared empire for himself. The only comfort he found in this harsh world was from a childhood friend, who had remained by his side despite everything he had been through. She was pure and innocent, an untainted beacon of light in his dark and dreary life. Through her, he felt as though he could be free from the weight of his sins, and he was determined to protect her at all costs. Art used in the cover: @splcaspica on Twitter warnings! read at your own risk. - mature contents, kidnapping, obsessive behavior, suggestive content, violence, bonten, language, etc. I do not own Tokyo revengers. This is only a fanfiction. I do not allow any translations of my work.

Kurokawa Izumi, ever so cold and lacking of social skills, slowly becomes a precious little sister of toman. but she's nothing of the innocent smile and harmless facade, that much was made clear when her secrets show above surface. in her chase to protect the newfound precious people in her life, her past disrupts her present and her fears slowly swallow her whole. still, amidst chaos and uncertainty, love slowly mends and uplifts-probably to break her more than she's ever been broken. highest ranking: 1st - tomanxreader 💮 I do not own any of the tokyo revengers characters except my original character, Kurokawa Izumi. 💮 don't repost elsewhere

Juliet Diekman is the daughter of a well-respected Marleyan scientist who works alongside the military. In a new proposal, he is asked to go on an expedition to Paradis for research purposes before planning their big attack. He agrees, only if his beloved daughter can join and, if she receives a spot as a candidate for the Warrior position. After living in Paradis and befriending the sweetest so called island devil, she is taken back to Marley only to be trained to kill those she used to live among. But how could she kill with those innocent blue eyes watching her? !Disclaimer I do not own any aspects of Attack on Titan cover art by enviep1

"Like a mosaic, their broken pieces fit together beautifully" -Unknown No one can keep up with him. He's the man who's too fast for his own good. Meanwhile she's just trying to slow down. She's the woman who's lived a thousand lives. A chance meeting at three a.m may have been the catalyst for a strangely beautiful relationship. (I don't own the cover image or any of the artwork)

❝ 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗘- 𝗜𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗨𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗙𝗢𝗢𝗟 ❞ 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ 𝐟𝐞𝐛 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖 - 𝐣𝐚𝐧 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟐𝟏𝟒𝐤+ 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: #1 𝘪𝘯 #𝘫𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦 #𝘫𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳 #𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘺

#1 in Avatar <3 #1 in Neteyamsully - a human and a navi. what a unique love story. - lowercase story multi-pov

When creatures die in peace, their souls will go to the stars and reside there. Once the star dies, that soul will be reborn into the Earth. However, when creatures die in a state of restlessness, their burdens will chain their souls to the living world, and those poor souls are forced to roam the land of the living, unable to find peace in the stars. Tokito Muichiro x Original Character © Kimetsu no Yaiba belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge

Stark OC x Jaime Lannister | Lannister OC x Robert Baratheon | Rosennis Stark was not like her sister Lyanna. She wasn't bold, nor beautiful and nor wild; more stiff, stony and icy cold. She comes out of the rebellion with scars on her skin, a bastard son with a lion's eyes on her knee, and memories of fire and blood that refuse to leave her. Only to return to the North and find Roose Bolton never broke their betrothal. Giana Lannister was beautiful, fair of face but also of character; her brother joked that she couldn't possibly be a Lannister with her cheery smile and lack of ambition. An ill-advised fling with Robert Baratheon results in Giana birthing a black haired bastard of her own. Dangerous, in a time when Baratheon banners are rising against the might of the Targaryens. The ripples from two more players in the game of thrones are felt throughout Westeros, altering the course of history forever. * Rosennis Stark was a strange girl, Jaime thought. It had been over a month since they rode into King's Landing in the same party, and yet he barely knew her at all. He'd tried to brush her off as dull at first. Her long, sharp face, stiffness and reserved manner did little to disprove that, and she seemed entirely unimpressed by anything and everything she came across, especially him. That in itself was rather entertaining, however; he had amused himself on the journey to King's Landing by finding the best ways to get under her skin. * "Ser," She nodded a greeting, offering no more words. He noticed the girl wore a riding habit; did she mean to ride that monster? Not that Jaime wouldn't - he'd just never met a woman who rode a half-wild warhorse. "Lady Rosennis. You're good with horses. Less so with conversation," "I know," Her expression barely changed. She seemed slightly annoyed, slightly amused. "My sister is better," With horses or people? The latter, he supposed.