~Please read the entire description~ After months of struggling, your parents finally managed to get a job as nighttime security for a mall in Nockfell. This meant that you'd have to move from your childhood home into some apartment complex that you've never heard of before. You should be happy for them, but you can't help but be upset. This is a big change for you. You're going to leave your friends and place you called home for 15 years. But, you knew there's nothing you can do, and that this has to happen. You sighed as the car stopped outside Addison Apartments, not knowing that this place will change your life forever. *This book will contain swearing and scary themes/a scary atmosphere. I highly recommend playing the game Sally Face or watching a playthrough of the game before reading any fanfiction about it.* *I don't own the book cover art, if you're the artist and would like me to take the art off the cover please message me and let me know.*

When it all began, you,being one of the best soldiers,helped get as many people as you could out of multiple cities.Still,being the best didn't stop you from getting infected. Your entire family had turned into walkers before you could get to them and you were prepared to become one too,except you didnt.

"Running diagnostics. . .Systems all up and ready to go. No misplacements or reconstruction needed. Model RK800, serial #313 248 317 at your service." His voice came exactly as you wanted, calm and soothing. Perfect for a negotiator. You were suspended in disbelief. "It, it worked. . . hi." "Scanning. . . Dr.(Y/N), creator assisted by a sliver of blueprints that were left by Dr. Kamski in your care at the time of his retirement. Hello, what do you need Model RK800 prototype #1 to do for you?" Perhaps a little cold and detached too, but what did you expect? You smiled gently, fiddling with the coin in your hand. "That's not necessary. . .and that model number doesn't really roll off the tongue. I shall name you." "Very well, although I would like to remind you that I am a prototype and that I am not a living being that is needed to be called by something. Ready to accept name." "Reminder accepted. . . Connor." "Hello, Dr. (Y/N). My name is Connor." You took his hand for a shake, him quickly reciprocating it once he realized it was a socially accepted action used by humans for greetings. Your eyes twinkled, making sure he took the coin even though he was about to question it. "Hi Connor. It's nice to finally meet you." |ConnorxProgrammar!Reader| Creator!Reader| Android & Human|Fem!Reader|

Zukox(M)Reader "But... why?" He frowned and hung his head low. His loose hair covered the scar I was so familiar with by now. "All I've done is hurt you, even though that's not my intention." My heart ached for him, standing before me and baring his soul for me to see. I knew how hard this must be for him- I'd been through this process of healing myself. "Zuko," I sighed as I stepped closer to him. So close that our breath mingled together. He kept his eyes downcast but leaned forward to touch his forehead to mine. Too ashamed to look at me. "I've already forgiven you." He glanced up at me, his golden eyes flashing sadly. I could see the guilt in them when they trailed to the burns on my neck. "I haven't forgiven myself for it yet, though."

Who says that the main character always has to be a demon? (F/n) (L/n), a Grim Reaper who is part of the Board in charge of the many reaper associations. Does he give a shit? No not most of the time. He has taken an interest in a few demons and humans who entertain him greatly. They seemed to have taken a different kind of interest in him. What does this summary spell? G-A-Y S-E-X. Yes that is right. How is this going to end? Really, I don't know. I don't even know if anyone is gonna read this. Who gives a fuck. (Book started on: May 6, 2017)

"looks can deceive, but personality never lies; unless you mess with the wrong person." ------- im not proud of this book at all and its nearly reached the poing where i will probably discontinue it, but due to the reads and stuff on this/ the popularity, i decided to keep it, but i barely update.

Your life was not one to be smiled upon. Being a half demon, half God, and imprisoned all your life, you knew nothing of the outside world. Only what you imagined from books you have read over the years. Not only that but no one has ever heard you speak. But when a strange dark god is placed in the cell next to yours, you seem to be in need of a voice but not only for yourself, but for the god's sake as well. Yet some voices should never leak beyond the void. (Chapters marked with (C) are choice chapters left to readers to decide paths to take)

Shitty title and I suck at summaries! 2nd book of We're Both Monsters series. With the transportation of (y/n) and the Phantomhive Manor's servants and master to behind the walls, they will be trained to become part of the survey corps. Suddenly, desperate times call for desperate measures. With problems developing, will Sebastian and (y/n) be able to maintain their love or will they take their own seperate ways?

(Y/n) is your name and you're just an ordinary rebel trying to live your life. You're smart, athletic and a charmer to the ladies. However your life is turned upside down when you're accepted into the prestigious Ouran Academy. How will you get through the school year? Who will be your host boyfriend? Read and find out!~

"She is what I have been looking for. Take her back to the ship and lock her in a cell. Prince Zuko will finally get the servant he has been nagging his parents about" the Commander smirked, and then he threw Miko to the ground, giving her stomach a light kick before he walked of. Strong hands picked up the young girl, and pulled her harshly towards the Fire Nation ship. Miko could do nothing but stumble after. She looked around the village, bodies everywhere, and no survivors. No one. Miko caught a glimpse of her father's body lying limp on the ground, blood gushing from an open wound in his head. He was dead, they all were. (This story contains mentions of rape, though I will not be writing longer than kissing and a few make-out sessions, there will also be fighting/violence) (Cover by @UndeadMockingbird!!)