to the town of derry, evangeline kaspbrak was the perfect girl. a clean, intelligent, polite, church-going girl. to patrick hockstetter, evangeline was the spawn of all evil. fuelled by a ravenous thirst for blood, murder, sex and death. [SLOW UPDATES] (it 2017) (patrick hockstetter x oc)

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

Lavender has lived her entire life sheltered developing extreme anxiety, what happens when she moves away alone, and meets a professor who sees to her dependency. :') not edited, updates consistently- okay kinda consistently. tysm for giving my book a try & be nice too or else :p

"What good is that beautiful face if you can't even please your man?" 𝑭𝒐𝒓 18+ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔. (𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑻) #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ━━❅━━ Warning: This story might contain explicit content unsuitable for younger readers. Proceed at your own risk, as this author's work is notoriously addictive, and you might develop an intense obsession with her vividly crafted characters. ... "Good girl," he murmured, his voice a silken caress as his hands continued to knead her dainty feet. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" Her eyes fluttered down in shyness, and she shook her head. She detested it when he ignored her. "I won't, husband." "Good. Now, it's time for another punishment." Her eyes widened. "W-What punishment, husband?" He said nothing, merely pulling her down and pinning her to the desk. Half her body leaned on the flat surface, her bottom provocatively arched. "This is your original punishment, darling." He would no longer restrain himself.

(Y/n) seemed like the most angelic girl that ever walked into Derry's school. Her aura was perfect and pure. Her perfection made Patrick sick. And he loved it. ((DISCONTINUED))

He was but a simple priest, following the lord's teachings despite the world being wrecked with poverty and the plague; when life failed him, his faith did not. He had always supposed himself to be a man of God, and had dedicated himself to the church... But why did you make him so readily willing to forsake God?

Lost and alone with no sign of hope. Well, except for maybe a quaint, little cottage buried deep within the woods. Y/N goes there in search of help, unprepared for the strange creatures she would meet. There are three, all unique in their own ways and oh, so selfish. How can she ever hope to escape that place? {Three Male Yandere Creatures x Female Reader} A Goldilocks and the Three Bears themed story |!WARNING!| This story contains themes of: •Gore/Murder/Violence •Suicidal thoughts •Yandere Behaviors •Spoken Threats of SA If I forgot any warnings, please let me know in the comments

Father Riley offers alternative methods for your redemption [CW : Corruption, Dubious Consent, Religion]

Tragedy strikes poor Y/N L/N when her loving mother falls deathly ill, where she can do nothing but pray for a miracle. Facing her fears, she decides to hand over an offering to the temple belonging to the otherworldly creature protecting the village from harm in hopes that, perhaps, he can help. Sadly, things don't always end the way you want them too, but, thankfully, Y/N will not be left on her own thanks to a certain fox guiding her path. Fox Spirit (Kitsune) x Female Reader

Y/N had heard stories about the man who lives inside a shop of trinkets, curiosities, and most interesting of all, magic! They call him a devil, a wizard who will lure you in with sweet words only to curse you in the end and damn your soul. Curiosity draws her into the shop one day, but is this man truly as terrible as they all say? Well, she was never one to listen to gossip. Who could've guessed a simple palm reading would lead to so much more? {Male Wizard x Female Reader}