"play dead, just play dead, no one will noitce me, I am fine...." *moan* "oh shi-"

When I looked at the cover of my other story, I read that there stand something like: "Lana instead of ∆lice" From that point on I had this idea. Lana will be the dominate demon at school and loves Abbie. I don't know, what you want to know more. Abbie x demon Lana All the pictures don't belong to me!

GameOverse belongs to Glitch, not mine characters

"I remember nothing of my beginnings. All I can remember...are the screams. The screams that I hear at night, when I close my eyes," "What do they...sound like?" "Scared. They sound...scared. They remind me of who I was..." "You're not like that now. Not here, not now...and not with me. With me, you're different...and I love that...I love YOU," ~~~~ Fear, always has a face. Whether it be a person, an action, or even an object. It ALWAYS has an avatar, through which it can not only act, but spread out of as well. In the days of the Old Republic, the Sith Empire, was that face. They burned half the known Galaxy, inflicting chaos, destruction, and death, at an uncontrolled rate. Only the bravest souls dared resist them. But at the end of it all, even those very few brave warriors, all met their ends, at the hands... Of Darth Mortalus... Mortalus was nothing but the Emperor's personal attack dog, who was sent to deal with any sort of problems that arose in the Sith Empire. Traitors, spies, infiltrators, they all fell at the Sith Lord's blades, and Mortalus never batted an eye. At just fifteen years old, Mortalus answered only to the higher ups in the Empire, serving their will and acting on their behalf in whatever way was needed. But as any fool with a brain knows, Sith...do not share power. They crave it for themselves, and let their passion control them like an unseen leash. So what would happen, if the Dark Council, acting on the Sith Emperor's orders, attempted to dispose of Mortalus? What would happen if that attempt failed, and resulted in...something unforeseen happening? What would happen, if Darth Mortalus, the personal attack dog of the Sith Emperor...found himself in the era of the Clone Wars?... Most legacies tend to be ones that are intended to be lived up to, but the legacy Mortalus on his back, is a little more...Crimson, in both colour...and weight... ~~~ AS ALWAYS, I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY OC. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

Y/N L/N was just your average 6'6 Filipino college student trying to survive on instant coffee and minimum wage until an ironic collision with a speeding ambulance ended his life. But instead of the pearly gates, Y/N wakes up on a rooftop with paper white skin, sharp teeth, and six celestial wings. He has been reincarnated as Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell from Hazbin Hotel, while retaining his towering human stature. To make matters stranger, he hasn't awoken in Hell. He has been dropped into the modern, anthropomorphic world of Beastars, a society strictly divided by the fragile, often violent tension between carnivores and herbivores. Unbound by the natural food chain and wielding reality warping angelic magic, Y/N quickly becomes a mesmerizing anomaly. He draws the attention of two radically different women Belle, a stunning, high society lioness who feels trapped in a gilded cage of arrogant elites, and Legoshi, a shy, oversized female wolf who hunches her shoulders to hide her terrifying strength and hybrid lineage. Understanding what it means to be an exhausted outcast, Y/N decides to take the Beastars world by storm. With a theatrical flair, a magical cane, and an infinite supply of rubber ducks, Y/N steps in to shield Legoshi from a society that fears her and helps Belle shatter the glass ceiling of the elite predator class. From terrifying arrogant Tigers in alleyways to putting the pompous Beastar candidate Louis the Red Deer in his place, Y/N is about to show the "apex predators" of this world what true, cosmic power looks like. The natural order is about to be rewritten by a fallen angel, and he's going to make sure it's a spectacular show.

【Exposition】 This is the story of a man of extraordinary talent. In a blinding Flash of Brilliant Green Light, the world's people were all turned into 8 Billion Stone Statues decorating the world. However, despite being trapped in stone for countless years, this man counted every single second... and Awoke alone in this new Stone Age. 【Raising Action】 Despite being alone, with nothing around but statues and wild animals, this man began to thrive in this stone world, with his endless intelligence, he began the long and arduous task of bringing this world back to live one step at a time. To Not only revive the statues, but bring back all the modern luxurious the world has to offer along with them. 【Clima- "Hey, Pencil Head! Will you quit muttering to yourself and help me with this already!? You've got that notebook to keep track of stuff, not goof off!" "Agh! Sorry! I'm coming to help right away!" I-I'm also here I guess... By complete accident too... I mean, I'm not super strong or super smart or... have any other special talent... I Should be Background Character in this story really... I should still be a statue... BUT! I'm here! and I'm gonna do everything I can to help! Even if It Isn't Much! A Well Written Protagonist Needs Side Characters to Get to the Resolution! "Something Can't Come From Nothing! Even Fantasy's Based In Reality!" "Get Excited." "MY BRAIN'S GOING SUPERNOVA!!!"

Izuku has always been fascinated by foxes at a young age. his quirk is 'Nine Tailed Fox' and ' Devil's Foot.' in his second year he meets the bunny hero Miruko (she is 19 in this book). What happens when he's the thing standing between Her and death. find out now

(Male reader story, LOOOONG description ahead. TL;DR at the end lol) The MC is a demon with lingering memories of a past he'd long forgotten. Memories of a voice and face. An attachment he feels he shouldn't have. This person was special to him. So special, that years after their passing, he finds himself wondering... "Why? Why did she smile, why did she get angry, why did she care...if none of it mattered anyway? If she knew she would die and her short life would amount to nothing? All of that effort, all those wasted emotions...for what?" Questions like these lead him to try the things she liked, experiencing the moments that brought her so many emotions, only to feel...nothing. None of it felt meaningful. Why? What was so different about HER that made it seem important? After spending years trying to understand, he eventually decided it was time to leave. There was no point in wasting anymore time, none of this mattered anyway. Then, hundreds of years later, as he'd seemingly given up and abandoned the life he grew up with, a peculiar encounter with an elven mage intrigued him. The distrust in her body language and directly hostile attitude towards his every word...her hate seemed so genuine. So human, that he wanted to learn how she learned to feel. Why she hates, why she protects. What made it all worth it? And to his confusion, despite her hostility, she agreed to show him. Perhaps this was just a ploy to kill him when he's vulnerable. It likely was. But little did he know, this encounter would eventually unravel the very core of his being, revealing something both believed wasn't possible. Something genuine, from a demon whom was never meant to feel. TL;DR: This is a story about a demon learning to feel human emotions that he shouldn't have, due to having a different life than others. It will mostly follow the story of Frieren, with the exception of a few things I have planned for MC. Demons are still evil and I will treat it as such.

Danny Fenton has just witnessed his parents, friends and teacher die at the hand of the nasty burger explosion. To avoid Vlad and becoming Dan he moves to Happy Harbour, hoping to attend school and have a somewhat normal teenage life. Nothing is normal when the Young Justice team are involved though, especially when they take an interest in Danny.

The last of Lambkind was brought to slaughter by the four prophets who called themselves gods, who feared a future prophecy of one of Lambkind overthrowing their rule and religion; with a desperate attempt made by these four gods to save themselves, they began the genocide of all lamb kind a near millennium ago. As a result, their efforts were almost successful as they had wiped out every last lamb, except one who would soon have its head removed from its body. With a mighty swing of the executioner's axe, the last of the lambs were killed, and the four gods could finally sigh in relief; however, that one act only set the prophecy in motion and revealed another problem that was not foretold by the prophecy that was much worse than a lamb. (Hating myself for trying to make this but what the hell here we go)