Turned out from his own kingdom for his sexuality, a half-demon prince retreats to the woods for his life's sake. A dryad, Devin, helps prince Ricky to heal and hide. The two fall in love, eventually having children. Their secret, secluded life is abruptly disturbed by a new threat... Ghorror | Angeless

So obviously this is a transgender story. "Hey Lily, I have something important to tell you." I told my big sister while twirling a piece of my black hair nervously. "What is it Devin?" "I don't know how you'll take it." "I promise not to overreact." "Alright.......Lily I'm trans."

After Ricky moves to a small and secluded town, things begin to get freaky. A darkness starts to cloud over the town even heavier than before when a spirit suitably named Ghost becomes more active, and decides to stick by Ricky's side. {Ships Included: Ricky Horror X Devin Sola Ryan Sitkowski X Angelo Parente TJ Bell X Chris Motionless (Hinted) TJ Bell X Craig Mabbitt (Hinted)} (I have no warnings for this fic, believe it or not... Well, besides a hint of vulgar language and some mediocre violence)

Abandonment, The destruction of hope, Inevitability accepting truth, Unwillingly aware of impossibilities made possible, By one simple sentance "You put holes, in my happiness." And the viral infection, the viscous beast, Was set loose, to haunt all thoughts and future decisions. || Warning || Abuse; self mutilation; suicide; violence; strong language; sexual themes. Sequel to Putting Holes, In Happiness.

Have you ever woken up in a dead cold sweat, Thinking about your life and the people you've never met, Dreaming of the day you'd feel my razor blades up against your chilled flesh, The days that you evade my capture, hoping you'd never come face to face with your unraveling, Bruised within, far deeper than under your skin, Dead amongst your kind, you slowly creep up and devour us like sin. You destroy thousands, pushing them over the edge, Without making the slightest of sounds, you're the silent killer, You're the demon disguised as a cheap life filler, You're the pills on the nightstand, you're the mask that we hide in, You're the sweet blasphemy, You're the dismissed and dismayed, you're the epitome that I can find closure in, You're the high I crave for, You're the deadly downfall, You are my sweet destruction, You're my midnight thoughts, You're my obsession, You're the piece of me I keep hidden, You my dear, are the forbidden. II Warning II This story contains mentions of suicide, self mutilation, rape, slight abuse and alcoholism.

It's getting colder And so is my heart. It's getting darker So are my thoughts. The leaves are falling And so am I, Falling (apart).

The tall scary man in all black knelt in front my cage and smiles but I cowered in the back. "No no kitty I'm not gonna hurt you. I know how it feels to hurt everyday. Feeling like you just can't get away. Longing to be free from this pain and wanting so badly to get away from this place. Well don't you worry cause I'm gonna take you away." I didn't understand a single word he said but I want out of this fucking cage. And far far away from this damned store.

I Won't Let You Fall Tonight rewrite. Better, longer, and more thought out. Enjoy! Also Nyctophilia is the love of darkness or the dark. Some of my demons left me, some are just asleep. Some travel with me, others haunt me from the deep. The little ones are charming and are allowed to stay, the big ones tear me apart, I just wish they'd go away. Sometimes me and my demons fight, sometimes we just cuddle.

Ricky is visiting his sister and her family in Seattle for a week while the band is on a break from tour. He never expected to find love, but some of the best things come as a surprise.