With one wrong move, one unforgettable past, one path of hatred, a lost heart, the lost of all love, it lead her into the world she expected. Oshitari Rena, a genius with the physical capability of a ghoul had graduated and became an investigator at an age that even Arima Kishou had to be surprised. But that would lead her to meet her childhood friend, the only one who had seen her as a human. Then it began, the path of a love meant to exist for.... elimination. Kaneki x OC

-Slow updates- WARNING!!! YOU MUST KNOW WHAT TOKYO GHOUL AND BLACK BUTLER ARE TO CONTINUE READING!!! ((Black Butler-Tokyo Ghoul Crossover)) I do not own any character in either of these shows, but I will not be using characters from Tokyo Ghoul, It shall just be Yuki and maybe others I make. Yuki is a very beautiful new assistant to Her Majesty The Queen, but this beautiful lady has a dark side. And a very powerful one at that. You must be thinking, "Oh, she must be a demon, right?" Wrong. She's not a Demon. She's a Ghoul.

(I made this when I was still new. I didn't plan it all the way because I made this for fun. Now,I have no interest. It's okay if you read this. I won't stop you.) Aiko Kinoshita,a ghoul who is a new Day Class Student in Cross Academy. She lacks the needed love from her parents since they died when she's still young. Problems arise while time passes by. Investigators increase, hunting for flesh and hiding her secret gets harder. Will she ever surpass these problems and still keep her secret or will one of her problems get her and will lead to something worse than she expected? Read to find out

A boat docks to an unknown land, Someone flies over a never before seen village,a ghoul destroys an unknown monster and a ninja finds a house that can turn into a capsule. What is happening to their worlds? Could this be the start of a new bloody era in Human history?

(Tokyo Ghoul Fanfiction) Reader X Kaneki Ken; Love would entrap you in his web of lies. His charm, his innocence, his deception. His tongue would lick your neck gently, as if a sign of affection but it was only an affirmation of his tastes to him. He, was going to eat your heart, piece by piece, slice by slice, until there was nothing left for him to devour.