"Purr for me, kitten." he smirked, twirling that damned blade of his. "No," she snarled. ** original cover picture, before edited by me, was made by Ruberman Rodriguez.

||WARNING: This Book is not for young minded readers as this books has graphic actions and non-con.If any of them do trigger you or offend you,then don't read it.I am not responsible for your decisions.Once you continue reading, do not stop, for he will come.|| She was a normal girl with a normal life, she was happy, but was he too?"There is nothing wrong with dreaming sweetie!"Her father, Joey told her whenever she has doubts, especially during Middle school.Bad test grades always brings her that doubt, but he cheers her up.He's always there, telling her she will make it and be a wonderful, young lady."You will be amazing darling."He says and gives her a kiss on her forehead, his cold lips making a shiver crawl down her spine.Years went by and he stoped coming, he stoped speaking to her, he just. . .wasn't there any longer.What happened to him?Her father also went missing, leaving her live on her own.Now she was an adult and was fresh out of University and ready to get a job and have an excellent career.Until..that letter has arrived..Her father! he contacted her?But he was missing for years!How come he contacted her?Did he contact the police?Naive little girl arose form inside her and she went to the cursed place.That feeling washed over her like a cold breath being blown her way from the winds harsh lips.The wood creaked with each step she takes. . .He was everywhere, watching her from the old cartoon pictures, smiling he was, but was it happiness?Or was something on his mind? "Where is my cheeky little Devil now?"her voice wasn't her own and when she turned,"He is Right here, My Princess"They say,Bendy the Dancing Demon.He is no Demon.Demons are less powerful than the Devil himself,in this case,it appears this entity became stronger. .or maybe,he was hiding his powers.So long was he in the shadows until the light had arrived, the light he wanted to keep possession of for all eternity. Seems like he was prepared, ready to take that light. And that light..is you

Never once had you thought that she would ever end up in a situation like this. But now that you were here, you had two options. Either submit to your ink devil captor and let him do as he pleased with you, or refuse and be killed.

Geoff and Naomi are dead, and they're depressed, but when Geoff's cat Bernie dies as well, they embark on a wild journey to find it in the underworld. ***** When Geoff dies, alongside his girlfriend Naomi, they end up sharing an apartment in the Underworld as skeletons. But after a few years, Geoff starts suffering a mid-death crisis. What's the purpose of going through the motions as a skeleton if you can't really live? Then he gets word that his cat, Bernie, just died and he can collect him and bring him home! Geoff and Naomi hurry to get Bernie only to discover that, due to a clerical error, their cat has been lost. With the hunt for Bernie giving new purpose to Geoff's un-life, he and Naomi begin a quest to get back their cat. Battling skeleton pirates, climbing the sky ladder and facing off against the villain who took Bernie, Geoff is determined to find his purpose - or die a second time trying! [[2018 Wattys Winner - The Originals]] [[word count: 30,000-40,000 words]]

"Who are you and where the hell am I?" Deadpool demanded, a pocket knife being pulled out and pressed against my neck. "Answer my goddamn question now or I will slit your throat, no matter how hot you are" "I'm (Y/N )"

Normal days in your huge...lonely....stupid house that was given to you by your mother and father. They gave you everything, but not out of love, just to get you out of the house. You were only 16, you could barely even drive. They bought you this house, bought you a car, a nice one, and gave you your uncles motor cycle. It was nice. Then they left this world. A ring, all you had left to remember your mother, and a necklace, all you had left of your father, and this stupid, stupid house. It was lonely. Now you were 18 and looking for a job. You had good grades, and everything you could ask for. Now all you needed was a special...someone.

Sans wouldn't ever call it leaving the Underground, he barely escaped the Underground with his life and to be met with angry humans and absolutely no place to stay for the entire monster kind? It only gets worse, huh. Hopefully something good will come from finally getting out of that hell hole. This is a Fell!Sans x Mage! Male Reader fic! enjoy gays ;)

This story will contains things such as ABUSE, CAPTIVATION, VIOLENCE, ect. This is the only warning I will give, so if it's not your cup of tea- sorry about that! . . . Death. War. Violence. A world torn apart by two separate races. In a place like that, can peace even exist? Will you fight for your freedom as a human? Or lose yourself in the arms of a monster? . . .

He created me to become the people's art. But he has only created the perfect weapon. (Cover drawing is not mine)

You're an athlete, simple as that. You've thought about dancing, but you figured it was never your strong suit. One day, your friends drag you to their dance practice and you are introduced to their friends. In the group of new-monster-friends, one of them catches your eye. Suddenly, dancing doesn't seem like a bad idea...