In this fanfiction, you are the twin of Kaneki! You've grown up with him and have hung out with his friends before, including Hide. Over time, you form a special relationship, but when Kaneki meets a strange girl and you're both nearly killed, your resurrection as half-ghouls changes your entire world and your entire life.

"The bloodline has finally awakened.." Said Akita. As he struggles tearing away from his abusive past; tortured and broken, Akita recollects himself and lives a somewhat ordinary life. However, his captor re-appears after the few years, taking what he holds dearest. A young girl; human, who he thought was once a nuisance. After subsequently being comfortable once more, reality kicks in. It's never going to end. Not even for a minute. Everything that occurs occurs for a sure damned reason. Yet, he can't avoid any of it.

Taken in and raised by the Tsukiyama family, you grew up in a loving environment and was privileged to experience the finer things in life. It was one fateful day when you met him, the kind soul who saved your life and stole your heart. However, you're a ghoul and he's an Investigator, who would've expected? {Cover by PixieTiff99}

He knows everything about you and you didn't have to say a single word. ~This fanfic follow the manga story line, not the anime, but it'll still make sense if you haven't read the manga.~ [Disclaimer: Hideyoshi and the rest of the Tokyo Ghoul world belongs to Sui Ishida.]

When he was a young child, Juuzou Suzuya had been kidnapped by an awful ghoul known as Big Madam. She tortured and trained him to become a scrapper, one who slaughters innocent humans in an arena for the entertainment of evil ghouls. After years of Mama's bad treatments, he eventually got used to his horrible way of living. As a result, he lost his sense of morality and ended up enjoying the killing of his victims, not doing it only to survive anymore. One day, something unusual happened; he got forced to collaborate with another scrapper. Both Abby and Juuzou were against the idea of working as partners, but little did they know that their meeting was going to drastically change their lives. Warning: this fanfiction contains descriptions of light violence

"Mad Hatter, Mad Hatter, we all went mad." One of the most terrifying, maddest, and gruesome ghouls in the 20th ward, is the female ghoul herself, Mad Hatter. No one knows her true identity. But one thing for sure, everyone knows about her unusual, neon orange hair, and the mask which gives frightening vibes. It is said that no one has ever escaped from the Mad Hatter. Once you're a target, death is near. It's also said that she leaves a white rose dipped in blood near the dead corpse. She's not called the Mad Hatter for amusement. She's mad, no, entirely bonkers. As you encounter her at night, she'll begin to laugh. A laugh that's completely twisted and insane. "Mad Hatter, Mad Hatter, so what if you're crazy? The best people are." -------- ☆Disclaimer: I don't own Tokyo Ghoul, or the song that is mentioned in the story.☆

Years after, and unexpected little gift was given to you and Ayato. It needed nine months to arrive, and when it arrived, it came with purple hair and purple eyes, just like certain someone. It was the best gift ever Sequel to: "I love you, idiot" but they aren't really linked I don't own the image(credits to the owner)

An angel is often described as a pure being clad in white. They are spiritual beings superior to humans in power and intelligence. I met my angel not in the afterlife but in this harsh and cruel world. Brute. Childish. Irrational. Rash. That is my angel. He might have these negative aspects but one fact would always remain: He saved me from my own personal hell. ---------------------------------------------------- (Bakamono: Tokyo Ghoul is not mine. Juuzou is not mine. You are not mine. But I do owe the plot.)

Takes place after Hide's death . . . . SPOILERS: ⚠️ I KNOW THIS ISN'T CANON!! This is a fanfic I wrote when I was like 13 and had only watched the anime at the time.

Izumi Kyoko, she'd heard the deaths down the alleys, the dangers, the ghouls. She'd seen the murderers, the runaway killers, the blood lies yet she'd never tell anyone...ever. Until that day.. She started to wake up every morning, seeing herself in the mirror with a devilish smile. Every single day, there was blood splattered on her walls and corridors like someone was unfinished painting. Maybe that person would never stop painting, not until she'd had her fill. If she hadn't known, once a mortal knows about a ghoul, that would be the decease of her..Maybe there was someone watching, taking control of her, using her. Maybe they were preparing for another kind of species. To rule the ghoul age. {BASED ON THE ANIME NOT MANGA} STARTS OF THE LAST CHAPTER OF SEASON 2 AND FLASHBACKS