**Cover art is not mine** WARNING ⚠️ THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN A LEMON! BUT ALL MY LEMONS CO-INSIDE WITH THE STORY, IT'LL BE A WHILE BEFORE THIS LEMON COMES OUT♥️ meanwhile enjoy the action and character development. ♦️Y/n, a valued member of the Gotia family, is a lively, colorful, beautiful demon that has spent most of her life inside of the Goitia house since Stolas and her sister Stella were wed. She cleaned, did bills and shit to keep it out of the couple's way, but then after Stolas's affair with Blitz, things start to become harder on Y/n and Octavia. Then, one trip to Loo Loo Land, takes Y/n out of her gray routine and makes her rethink her love life, she had only fallen in love once, only to be betrayed. But still maybe this could be different ♦️

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.

Eira Azouf has been Hiccup Haddock's best friend since they were young. It is a rare sight to see one without the other. Eira is the only Viking to witness Hiccup capturing the infamous Night Fury that fateful night, and she's the only one to witness Hiccup sparing the dragon's life. However after the battle with the Red Death, Hiccup's memories of Eira vanish, locked away deep in his mind. Eira, no longer able to cope with her lost friend, becomes a shadow to the village of Berk, only noticed by a few. All rights reserved. I make no claim of ownership with the exception of my own characters.

THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED. NOT BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE MARBLE HORNETS AND CREEPYPASTA OF FANFIC WRITING ANYMORE, IT'S BECAUSE I REALIZED I NEED TO PLAN A STORY LIKE THIS BETTER. Find my better story (on @momento-heapass) called After the Flood. - - - Cultists? In MY town's woods? It's more likely than you think. - - - This is just a fun Creepypasta/Marble Hornets-ish x Reader with my own little spin. PLEASE NOTICE: The characters used in this story are not mine. Please check the chapter titled "Crediting" to learn more.