Y/n has been friends with Xander for as long as she can remember even after she found out his real identity. But things happen that she couldn't even imagine, and her best friend turns into her worst fear.

Boy meets girl. Girl meets clown. Clown becomes a Prince. Two lonely people in one big city, destined to meet on a night that will change their lives forever. Alice Fade is deeply unhappy with her job working at the Murray Franklin theatre, where she's overlooked, undervalued, and made to feel invisible. That is until one fateful night when she meets Arthur Fleck. And he sees her. In fact, he makes it pretty clear that she's not invisible to him. But there's another side to the troubled, shy, awkwardly sweet Arthur -- Joker -- Arthur's now infamous alter-ego and Alice has an irrational fear of clowns. It seems too complicated and difficult to ever work, but after having been thrown together not just once, not even twice, but THREE times by a bizarre twist of fate, then surely it's a love that was meant to be?

Book Two in the Dimension™ Series. You, the brightest and most intelligent young mind that has ever existed, had returned to your universe that was slowly falling apart due to your absence, but with one condition; The men of Black Butler had followed you into your world. Now, as you're stuck is this love pentagon, with almost all men being extremely perverted, you must find a way to save the Black Butler world from collapsing, ultimately destroying your world as well. Although, who the hell can concentrate when guys are constantly trying to get your attention? -- Dear New Readers, Bring tissues for the nosebleeds you're bound to get from all of the Corset Scene inspired sections of writing. And if you haven't, go read the first book. You won't be sorry. Lots of Innuendos, Senpai

Rule #1: No one will lay a hand on you and live. Rule #2: Never do anything that will sacrifice yourself for me. Rule #3: Only we are in charge here. --------------------------------------------- She didn't know what she needed, only she what she didn't need. "It's not my fault you fell in love with me. The rule was not to, but you broke that one easily," Jeremiah mumbled under his breath. She kissed him deeply on the lips without a thought of hesitation passing through her mind. Jeremiah looked at his hand that was stained and dampened with her blood, and that made him tremble and mutter words uncontrollably. --------------------------------------------- Will be under editing when completed!

Without hesitation, you start running again. As you round another corner, you notice the broken barricade doors. Confused, you wonder if it was the police-or perhaps the intruder? But if it were the police, there would be sirens blaring, and no one would be screaming for help. It must be the intruder. You have no idea whether they're male or female, how many there might be, or how they managed to break through the metal door. And more importantly, what are they after? "HELP ME! Ahhhh! Somebody Help ME!" You unconsciously move to the desperate cries, pulling you toward the shattered doors. Your feet move on their own, leading you past a corner room. There, sprawled on his back, lies a man-his anguished face twisted in terror. Two nurses hover over him, their hands buried deep in his open stomach, devouring him alive. "HELP ME!" he screams again, his voice raw and high-pitched, like a squealing pig. His head tilts unnaturally far back, his outstretched hand trembling as it reaches toward you, begging for salvation. You didn't move, you couldn't do anything but watch. Paralysis grips you as if the horror unfolding before you have chained you in place. All you can do is watch-watch as they rip him apart, as the light fades from his eyes, as the grotesque feast continues. The crimson pools spreading beneath him seem to beckon you, their silent cries are as haunting as his. The stench hits you next-a sickening blend of rot and decay emanating from the nurses, mingling with the sharp, metallic tang of blood. The air feels heavy, and suffocating, as the splatters of red paint the walls and floor in chaos. Then Another two gunshots, only this time it's fired right behind you.

When a vampire surrounded by ghouls enters st Mary's catholic school (y/n) must defend herself and find her friend, but what happens when she meets the guy of her dreams. Or well, nightmares.

Luis Augustine was the former head house maid to Lord Vincent Phantomhive and the caretaker for his young son Ciel. Though when disaster strikes and she is separated from the family, something strange happens.. Will this result in Luis finding her lost love?

I turned the letter over in my hand, I hadn't seen my dear sister, Cecilia, since the fire, the doctors weren't sure she'd make it and she'd spent the past two years recovering from her extensive injuries. I'd thought I'd lost her. The letter was written in her beautiful hand on fine parchment in a beautiful lavender ink. Sebastian entered my study with tea and gave me a curious look. "Is something the matter, young master?" He asked as he poured the tea. "My sister will be returning to the manor." I sighed remembering the last time I had seen her. This story was written years ago on my old account XxDarkSuccubusxX (back when I hadn't quite read the manga yet and only season 1 and season 2 of the anime had been released) so forgive me if the plot is a bit 'meh' haha. I have been getting a lot of requests to bring this one back so here goes. I hope you enjoy. Apparently this needs to be said again: On the Grell Vs. Grelle thing.. guess what kids both are acceptable spellings, I use Grelle in this fic because that is how it appears in my PURCHASED manga, both are acceptable spellings, its a matter of preference, please don't be jerks.

Idfk u shouldn't read it, it's shit