Y/N had heard stories about the man who lives inside a shop of trinkets, curiosities, and most interesting of all, magic! They call him a devil, a wizard who will lure you in with sweet words only to curse you in the end and damn your soul. Curiosity draws her into the shop one day, but is this man truly as terrible as they all say? Well, she was never one to listen to gossip. Who could've guessed a simple palm reading would lead to so much more? {Male Wizard x Female Reader}

A villain takes with the desire of outsmarting the enemy by any means possible. Saros is no different. He fights the hero, commits evil deeds, and strikes fear into the hearts of all the citizens of Wallowdale, but what he thought to be his nemesis' weakness turned out to be his own. {Male Super Villain x Female Reader}

Y/N is just a normal, peasant girl, so how did she end up in this place, serving under the King's cruel command? Well, it's simple, really. She just wants her family to be safe even if it means putting up with his insane personality, but how long will that last? How long can she hold herself together when all the man does is break her down just to keep her all to himself? ~Don't you change the subject,~ ~Cuz you're my favorite subject!~ ~Forever~ {Yandere King x Female Reader} | WARNING | This story contains elements of: •Death /Murder •Gore and Violence •Yandere Behavior •Mentions of Sexual Trauma If I missed any warnings, please, let me know in the comments. I check them frequently.

Y/N gets more than she bargained for when getting to know the mystery creature that's been living in her shop silently for the past few years. She never would've imagined the sort of adventure he would lead her to, nor did she expected to be close with a beast of Hell. But, be warned: dangers lie ahead. Obstacles that may be difficult to overcome will block her path. Let us hope she'll make it through. {Male Demon x Female Reader} | WARNING | This story contains elements of: •Sexual Themes •Harassment and Assault •Gore and Violence If I missed any warnings, please, let me know in the comments. I check them frequently.

He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.