The reader is a wizard, beings with the shape of humans but the magic of monsters. Wizards were forced into the war between humans and monsters by the humans. There, she meets the monster general, Grillby. Cover photo belongs to: http://ask-grillby.tumblr.com

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Slendy needs more Creepypastas. So he takes Splendy's advice and makes a summer camp to train some chosen kids to become Creepypastas. He sends out letters to the chosen kids to tell them that they have been chosen. You live with your little brother and abusive father. What happens when you get one of the letters and you have to go to Camp Creepypasta. I don't own the Creepypastas or the pictures (unless I draw them).

Long ago, two races ruled over Earth: Humans and Monsters. One day, war broke out between the two races. After a long battle, the Humans were victorious. They sealed the monsters underground with a magic spell. Many years later... they say who climbs Mt. Ebott, n e v e r r e t u r n s. Untill a child returned. *The barrier has been broken Have you ever wondered why humans are so violent? There's a simple answer for a simple question, they're scared. And what do people do when they're scared? They attack. Some people have welcomed the monsters to the surface, others have not. The others are scared. But who isn't? When you find out a new species besides humans walk on earth and are capable of everything a human is capable of and more how can you not be scared? But of course there are people on the fence that say they just don't care. Humans and monsters have came to an agreement. As long as monsters don't attack the humans won't attack. So, that there will be peace on Earth. But in reality nothing really is in peace. They just say that to comfort the citizens But I know, I can see through their lies, but I don't care. I'm more of a person that's on the fence, who knew a fence could be so comfy?

After moving to a small town, you are forced into finding a job to make new friends, so what better place to work at than an abandoned asylum with some pretty interesting inmates that may or may not still haunt the asylum to this day... (This is a darkiplier/antisepticeye/Wilford Warfstache etc.. fanfic)

FRANS This is a request and I have been really exited to start writing it! I really hope you like it! Echotale is not my AU! Neither is Jailtale! This is just my own little version of it. So please, do not get mad at me.

*Discontinued* This is the original version of Can You Hear Me? in it's unedited form. Monsters were back on the surface! But not everyone was happy with the change... though you aren't one of those people! Happy as a (relatively) popular singer, you were oblivious to the growing discontent. That is, until you met Mettaton's friends! The eventful evening changes your life in more way then one, but where you'll end up you don't know just yet. P.S. I do not own Undertale! If I had to give this story an age rating I'd say maybe 14+ or PG 13 I do use swearwords, there is violence, and there may be topics some people aren't as comfortable with. Of course nothing is stopping you from reading, just do so at your own discretion and know I've given you fair warning.