Two grieving psychopaths intend to revive their dead son using twenty-year-old Nicholas as a vessel.

Tim isn't happy with his classification. He keeps insisting the test was wrong. He'll have to live with this classification for a year before he can retake the test. Gatlin is taken from everything he knows and loves. Forced to live in a classification that he hates. Will he be able to get more freedom after he meets Tim? I've seen lots of other stories with this topic, but I don't like how unrealistic they are. This is not your normal classification story. Not BXB! SFW. Original characters, original story. No Smut! Rated mature for language and intense scenes. This is a slow burn story; but worth the read.

Three psychopaths are convinced a teenage boy is their baby. (This book is a psychological thriller. It does NOT contain any sexual content AT ALL) copyright, all rights reserved.

"¿No lo entiendes? Estoy atado a mi muerte, y no hay nada que pueda hacer al respecto. A lo mejor no soy capaz de volver en el tiempo, pero el futuro sí que lo voy a cambiar." Un Espíritu Vengativo con el don del fuego intenta descubrir el pasado que se oculta detrás de su muerte, sin ser consciente de que la tarea será más complicada de lo que parecía. Laboratorios, fantasmas, tres mundos, misterios y un amor imposible. ¿Será capaz de cobrar la venganza que desea, o quemará a todo y todos sus seres queridos - incluido él mismo - por el camino? _____ Esta historia puede contener descripciones de escenas violentas, malas palabras y escenas ligeramente subidas de tono, recomiendo no leerla si eres sensible a cualquiera de estas. Es posible que haya palabras mal escritas o puntuación gramatical incorrecta, así que puede ser que el libro se vaya editando cada poco tiempo. Disfruta de la lectura !

Viktor didn't expect to be abducted by aliens when he went to school one morning, and he certainly didn't expect to be thrown into the alien equivalent of a dog-fighting ring, either. But when fighting for his life quickly becomes his routine, will he be able to muster up the strength to break that mold? Especially when the fate of humanity rests on his shoulders? *** The Vokkrus, a warrior alien species, go to Earth with the intention to 'rescue' the human species from their dying planet. The catch is that they believe humans to be nonsentient and incapable of intelligent thought. They are treated as nothing more than the common animal. They are a commodity, something to fawn over and ogle at. Humanity's strength and stamina are nearly unrivaled on this new planet, and when Viktor is taken to an alien fighting ring, he quickly dominates the competition. Mercy has no place in the arena. When Viktor is adopted by the leader of the Vokkrus, an intimidating alien whose intentions are unclear, he is forced to shed his wariness and convince the alien king to save humanity from his accidental oppression. *** Please don't advertise other stories in the comments! They will get deleted. Cross-posted on ao3 under the same title and username. Wordcount = 350,000+ December 22, 2022: #1 in #alien-abduction January 13, 2023: #2 in #found-family February 22, 2023: #19 in #science February 22, 2023: #1 in #spaceship February 22, 2023: #2 in humanpet

Earth has started to expand out to other planets looking for resources to replace the ones that they have burnt out. One of their new colonies, Earth Beta, has lost communication with Earth over a year ago. Jaxon, a military trained teenager, is violently woken up as the ship carrying thirty lives to EB is on a collision course with something huge. Unable to stop, Jaxon has to act fast to save everyone on board. They are then thrown into a world that not even their training could have prepared them for. Original Story. Original characters. Not a fanfiction. Not BxB. Artwork is copyrighted by the author. Rated Mature for Language and some intense scenes. #1 in Humanpet (over a year) #1 in Pet #1 in Giant #1 in Alien #1 in Injured #1 in Space #1 in SFW #1 in Collar #1 in Future #4 in Owner

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Sean found an alien ship and ended up on a different planet, as one does. He escapes them and tries living in a foresty area, but almost dies and gets captured again. Come see if he can manage to get the aliens to see he's sentient and the aliens misinterpreting him. Thanks for reading this 🖐 This story is still being worked on and may have some changes to the story every once in a while, but I'll try to keep these at a minimum. Since this is my first story ever, any and all advice or critique is greatly appreciated, hope you enjoy!

Original Character Zemy Lore! Will contain subjects like abusive relationship and depressive behaviors, TW before hand.