My name is Hayden Mathews, and Greenwood Asylum is my first job fresh out of college. Most people would run the second they heard the word *slashers*. They would picture blood, screams, locked doors, and monsters wearing human faces. They would hear that the asylum houses some of the most dangerous killers alive and decide no paycheck is worth it. But I am not most people. Greenwood Asylum was supposed to break me. The doctors warned me. The guards watched me like I was already dead. The slashers smiled like they had found their next favorite toy. What none of them realized is that I do not scare easy. Actually, I do not scare at all. The slashers may rule the halls of Greenwood, but they have never met anyone like me. And by the time they figure that out, it might already be too late. I can also make it darker, more creepy, or more Wattpad-style dramatic.

Remember that girl that Winston rescued and had humiliated him in front of the entire City of Beasts by refusing him? Yeah. That's me. Reborn as a side character in her favorite novel, Bailey uses the memories of her past life to rewrite the fates of those around her. Despite her own tragic beginnings, will she be able to go against destiny? Or will will her foggy memory cause more problems than they fix? ***This is a fanfiction based off of the webnovel Beauty and the Beasts for entertainment purposes only. I do NOT own the characters or the world creation in this story*** Only a few characters are my original creation. This fanfic is rated 18+ for mature content.

Samantha is having the worst day ever. She failed the job interview. She face-planted into the hard chest of Mr. Tall, Dark and Grumpy on her way out. Then she ended up in the middle of a robbery with shifters involved. And now she finds herself alone with three of them, all claiming that she belongs with them. That she is their fated mate. Like hell. No matter how hot and charming they are. No matter how persistently they woo her. No matter how good they are at getting her panties wet... This lone tigress is not settling down with one shifter, let alone three. Nope. Definitely not.

×MATURE× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.

They're not supposed to feel. So why does this one seem... different? Zombies don't just develop feelings... not love, not empathy, not anything. They're mindless, flesh-hungry monsters driven by an unstoppable virus. No mercy, no second thoughts. Just kill or be killed. But somehow, this one isn't like the rest. (Y/N) is a lone survivor in a world overrun by the undead. Every day is a battle to stay alive, to find food, shelter, and some reason to keep going. When she stumbles upon a group of survivors, hope flickers but so does danger. Because something or someone is following her. A stalker. But not a typical one. He's infected. Dead. And yet... he seems to be obsessed with her. Protective. Territorial. Almost like he's in love. How is that even possible? Can a zombie really develop feelings or is something far darker at play? One thing's for sure is this apocalypse is about to get a whole lot bloodier. ⚠️ Warning: Contains graphic violence, blood, adult language, and some strong scenes. Reader discretion is advised. Proceed at your own risk. ⚠️ ////UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION////MAINLY MANY EDIT'S////

What exactly do you do when your depression and existential crisis-filled day ends with you landing in a world that's supposed to exist only on paper or a TV screen? You try not to lose it like a certain swordsman with no sense of direction. Yeah, welcome to my new life. "Why is the reindeer talking?" "Why is the reindeer talking?" "Just roll with it," I mutter. "It's probably the least weird thing you'll see today." [Various! One Piece x reader] [Shanks x reader] [Ace x reader] [Law x reader] [Zoro x reader] P.S. A gentle reminder that all artwork featured in these chapters belongs to their rightful creators. Full credit and appreciation go to the original artists. If any links are shared, they are solely to guide readers to the source-no ownership is claimed. Thank you to all the talented artists. If any artist wishes for their work to be removed or credited differently, please don't hesitate to reach out. Trailer- https://www.tumblr.com/empress-of-time1109/794181928366587904/one-mental-breakdown-later-various-one-piece-x?source=share OC Moodboard - https://pin.it/54zeKAqOQ

(Y/n), is your average, beautiful student, except one thing. She was gifted with magic. Not unusual in her world, but also not common. Where she lived, people who were born with magic, were blessed with familiars, little pets and loyal companion which did whatever their master wanted. No familiar was the same and each one was ranked at a different level basked of their strength. Because there were people with magic, there were also schools for magic. Two being the most popular, one was the Navy Academy for the diligent, and studious kids who want to work for the law force, and then there was One Piece Academy. The complete opposite, and a school which only accepted people who had criminal records. I bet you can guess which one (y/n) ends up going to and the crazy adventures that lie ahead for her. *i don't own one piece or the images I use*

The Jegertroppen is the world's first all-female special forces unit. When an incredibly high-risk, mystery mission is brought forward, the best of the best are requested to assist. This includes the Jegertroppen, Kortac, and Task Force 141. Together, they must find a way to get past the challenges of mistrust, miscommunication, and threats to their safety to survive. Master Sergeant Kalberg of the Jegertroppen becomes quickly overwhelmed, but not by the mission: by the two mountains of men referred to as Ghost and König. Men who have made it clear that only the two of them may touch her. She belongs to them and them alone.

*A vampire story* Noa Lennon has always thought she was happy. Why shouldn't she be? She has the perfect life. Perfect job, perfect boyfriend, even perfect apartment. Or that's what everyone thinks. When three special guys save her one night, they slowly begin to unravel her web of lies. And she doesn't mind. Not. One. Bit. This is Noa.

Perfect appearances, perfect grades, perfect manners. Anything less for Adelina Torres and her family kicks her to the streets until she can keep up with the family name. She never had a life of her own. Always studying, always going to business dinners with her parents, always seen as a failure to her family. Despite her bubbly personality, she has always struggled to make friends. What happens when she meets Aaron Hendrix, the leader of the most powerful mafia in the country? A moment to thank you beautiful readers for giving me these rankings among thousands/hundreds of thousands/millions of other stories with similar tags :) #1 in mafia #1 in protective #1 in abused #1 in sunshine #1 in grumpy #2 in innocent #2 in cold #2 in goodgirl #3 in cute #9 in badboy #42 in family #54 in love