********************** I ran faster than lightning through the rain, pulling him along behind me for him to keep up. "Come on! The cops are almost catching up!" I yelled. "I'm TrYinG aS fAsT aS I-" I hear a gun shot go off behind me and Wilford falling onto the ground. I stop running immediately and turn back to him. "FUCK! I'VE BEEN HIT!!" he yells out in pain laying on the cement road holding his wounded side. "NO!" I rush back to him and drop to my knees sitting next to him. He grimaces and groans trying his best to keep still putting pressure on his wounded area. I cup his cheeks as I leaned down closer to him. I could hear the sirens getting closer and closer. "We can't give up now! We're so close to getting to the pink carousel! Wilford, please stay with me!!" I cry out as my bloody tears ran down my cheeks and fell on top of his own. He placed a hand behind my neck and pulled me down closer to him. I close my eyes as I felt him give me a weak kiss as the cops surrounded us and yelled at us to pull away from each other and put our hands behind our backs. I kiss back harder not wanting to leave him and accidentally cutting his bottom lip with my sharp fangs making it bleed. Blood. That's what got us in trouble in the first place. I am Blood. Wolf Blood... And this is how it always ends... *************************************

((First X reader made)) (( 2/14: Editing to meet Darkiplier 2017-2018 requirements)) You meet your Favorite Youtuber on your senior school trip.He invites you to hang out with him and all seems well.But as soon as you go to his place, things take a turn.And you find yourself in fear and surprise. ((2/14: I kinda realize how cringy this fanfic is a bit and am making edits))

(You may want to watch 'who killed markiplier' first) After the events at Markiplier Manor, (Y/n) was abandoned in the Manor with nobody. Despite his/her cruel fate, (Y/n) doesn't want to give up. The overwhelming concern for his/her friends gives (Y/n) the determination to keep fighting. Although, is it worth fighting for the people who abandoned him/her? POSSIBLE TRIGGERS: MINOR ANXIETY ATTACK(S), VERY MILD GORE, STRONG LANGUAGE, EMOTIONAL BAGGAGE, AND MINOR CHARACTER DEATH Completed book: 43,072 words First book in the fighting series Written by: Kyra

Since he put me in detention I decided I would have some fun. I licked my lips and look at Mr. Fischbach with a smirk on my face. He could tell what I was doing but didn't like it at all... I didn't care though I wanted him and he knew it... I raised my hand "Mr. Fischbach!" "Can I go to the rest room!" He looked over at me "yes Ms. Y/LN hurry back to finish your assignment ." I nodded my head and stood up. I started walking to the door shaking my ass trying to impress him. As I reached for the door handle I felt someone grab my waist. Mark turned me around so I was facing him he put his head down by my neck "a weak little girl like you shouldn't be teasing a man like me..." My chest started beating harder as I felt his lips start to trail up my neck...

WARNING: SPOILERS FOR "BREATHLESS" BELOW! It's been a month since Mark died. A month since a part of your soul died. Now, you must cope. You've been wondering if you're going insane. You keep seeing....him. And not the him that you want to see. They're beginning to haunt you. Your mom, your dad, and even another enemy that you really don't want to see. You wonder if it's all too much. You wonder if this will be what you succumb to one day. On top of all that, a guy named Jesse comes into the mix. He wants to fix your broken heart, but you aren't sure if your heart can actually be fixed. Can you handle the pressure of several ghosts haunting you and becoming a mother so soon? Or will it be too much? {As of 11/05/15, this book is dedicated to my great grandmother, who died 11/04/15. RIP and I love you Grandma. You did so much for us and we can't thank you enough}

"You are more than beautiful" You don't really know much about yourself. The only thing that you know is your name (which may or may not be your actual name) and that you're lying on the cold hard ground. You have no idea what caused you to even be there in the first place. But when a mysterious man with black hair who introduces himself as Mark offers to get you back on your feet, you slowly piece together your past. And you may or may not fall head over heels in love with the man that saved you from being alone on the ground. This is the story of you and Mark. You will have your ups and downs but will you both make it out in the end?

"What are you going to do to me?" You asked as you shakily backed yourself up into the wall behind you. "I think a better question would be: what am I not going to do to you?" He chuckled darkly. S I N. HIGHEST RANK: #123 in Fanfiction (Thank you guys so much!!♥) #22 in tag "xreader" #1 in darkiplier

Y/n moved to LA in hope of a better start. Unfortunately the opposite happened, she couldn't hold a job or find a house. She was homeless on the streets, barley getting enough money to feed herself. Not having any close family or friends, she passed out in an alleyway from lack of food. Luckily for her, her life might change for the better because of a stranger. WARNING! Depression, suicide, etc. are used in this story (as is all of my stories) Also first markXreader I've ever done, in new stories the writing has gotten way better. Please stop reminding me of my mistakes.

In a universe where Demons rule the earth and humans are their slaves, a small village girl somehow gets the attention of the king of the world....