In the shadow of Castle Dimitrescu, Marcella becomes entangled in a world she doesn't fully understand, and in the presence of a woman she can't seem to resist. Lady Dimitrescu is commanding, unreadable, and far too attentive. Taken in by Lady Dimitrescu, Marcella quickly learns that the castle holds more than just secrets, it holds her.

When a young woman is offered to the 'beasts' that lurk in Castle Dimitrescu, will her life change in a good way, or bad?

Lady Alcina Dimistrescu was longing for love, she was truly ready to settle down with somebody but none of the maiden's suited her desires. Until you, the newly recruited maid caught her eye and grew a soft spot for you and you only (This is my very first time writing a proper fan fic, it will be a slowburn between Lady Dimitrescu and you, Y/N is a female [I apologize for not making it gender neutral :( ] and to add! My first language is french- so if I mess words up, I sincerely apologize) [update from 33 chapters in- OMFG I DIDNT KNOW THIS WOULD GET SO POPULAR]

Fawn, the quiet assistant of the Duke, accompanies him during a trade visit to Castle Dimitrescu. Small, polite, and visibly vulnerable especially with her paralyzed arm she immediately catches the attention of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. At first, the daughters treat the girl as little more than entertainment, testing her obedience, patience, and composure. They expect fear, resistance, or defiance but Fawn gives none. Instead, she responds with quiet respect and unwavering politeness, even when frightened. Lady Dimitrescu watches carefully. Beneath the girl's calm demeanor she senses something deeper: trauma, discipline, and a strange fragility that refuses to break. As the Duke's visits continue, Fawn spends more time inside the castle. Slowly, the daughters' curiosity turns into protectiveness, though they would never admit it aloud.

Alcina Dimitrescu x Lilith Amelia Blake. A loving yet psychotic witch has unfinished business with the infamous Mother Miranda. Taking place after the death of the Dimitrescu Women, the witch plans on using the deceased vampires to her advantage. Initially she just wanted to use them, but unfamiliar feelings come to light, emotions the Witch never had to deal with in her long life. Features our one and only Lady Alcina Dimitrescu, Karl Heisenberg, Donna Beneviento, Salvatore Moreau, Mother Miranda and Bela, Cassandra and Daniela Dimitrescu. This is an 18+ fanfiction, there will be smut, there will be mentions of blood and death as well. If you like the fanfiction, leave a comment or a like! I hope you enjoy my story! 🖤🖤🖤

When your mother passed after being attacked by the creatures lurking in the woods, you were left with the painful company of your father. His abuse and torture became the only thing you knew. Your only desire in your young life was to escape the exhausting and torturous life in the village, and escape the presence of your father. In an uproar of chaos, you manage to free yourself from the clutches of this unbearable life, only to find yourself caught in the grasp of an equally terrifying new reality. You wondered if you would ever grow use to the screams from the dungeon, the hard labor of being a maid, and the fear that the mistress struck in you - with only a glance of her inhuman eyes. She Terrified you, and yet, you ached to discover if the terror you were feeling was false. Maybe there's a drop of humanity hiding behind the glimmer of her blood stained, maniacal smile? ***Some descriptions of Y/N are just descriptive fillers. If they do not fit your characteristics, alter them accordingly*** ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ • GRAPHIC LANGUAGE • DESCRIPTION OF ABUSE • BLOOD & GORE • SEXUAL CONTENT (Basically, read at your own risk.)

"My name is Alcina Dimitrescu, you call me Dimitrescu or Lady Dimitrescu do you understand?" The woman towered over me. "I- um. Yes." I stuttered, shocked at how large she was. "What shall I call you?" The tall lady looked down at me. "Y/N." I looked back up to her. "Come now, my daughters await us."

18 year old Ymir grew up on the outskirts of a small Romanian village. On her 18th birthday she sought out to run away from home when things haven't exactly went her way, but when meeting the Duke who points her to Castle Dimitrescu she was in a subtle debate when the family sees her only as a mere child.

it's an age regression story between y/n anddd lady dimitrescu butttt with a twist and my own time line bc why notttttt soooo yippyyyy the time line gana be in 2025 soooo I hope you like ittt Note : The cover is by mama 《wolfy》 Note: I loooooove my mama!!!!

In the heart of Castle Dimitrescu, where marble halls echo with secrets and blood, a child stumbles into the arms of monsters. Zoya-small, silent, shattered-regresses into infancy to survive the weight of her trauma, unknowingly awakening something long buried behind the castle's sealed wing. Alcina Dimitrescu, a towering matriarch carved from elegance and death, is unprepared for the pull of motherhood that rises within her. As she nurses the broken girl back to life, shadows begin to stir-shadows with memories, grief, and rage sharper than any fang, something ancient, monstrous, and mourning will not rest until it is whole again. But in this house of blood and lullabies, no one leaves untouched-by love or by claw. THERE IS NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH THE PROTAGONIST IN THIS BOOK, MY CHARACTER IN THIS BOOK IS UNDER 18 ‼️‼️