"You're the psycho that killed my parents after killing me!" "That was my biggest regret." "Fuck you, Alastor." - The radio demon, Alastor, killed you, but once you got to hell, he broadcasted your parents murder. It was perfectly timed, you gave the sly bastard credit.

Frick Wattpad cropping. +More for female readers. So sorry! Ranking #2 #alastorhazbinhotel

------------------------------ Raised in a place where you learn to lie and deceive, Taken from your family and torn from your friends, A demon with broken wings is a useless one they said, Escape from a dimension you could never call home, Found by a friend and enemies reappeared, Will you forgive for what you have lost or gain revenge? ------------------------------ All credits go to the original owners! My inner demons belongs to Aphmau (or Jess) Enjoy my book! ------------------------------

(Y/n) was a girl who some might say was a little different. Life had treated her cruel. After the disappearance of her parents, she'd become desperate to know what happened to them. But due to her duty to reap the souls of the dead, the chance to find out the truth had disappeared. So when she is forced to work undercover, to find out about a certain Undertaker, curiosity sparkles in her eyes...her emerald green Shinigami eyes... Would this strange mortician know the truth about her past? #2 in Adrian Crevan (I have already published this on my quotev account, and I do NOT own any images used.)

Her older brother dies right before her eyes. The flames are licking their bodies. She isn't bothered, but his body is quickly burnt to ashes. She screams in agony, tightly holding her burning brother in her arms, as the thick, black smoke is filling the mansion. The smoke fills her lungs and as she's feeling her consciousness slipping away she's saying a prayer. Not to God, not to Satan, nor to the angels or the demons, but to the Reapers. "Please spare my brother's soul."

You, (y/n) (l/n), were walking in the woods when you suddenly tripped and fell into a tree. Wait. WHAT! You soon find yourself living in Black Butler. Well this should be interesting. I do not own black butler, all characters (except you) belong to Yana Toboso, you belong to you!

This is an undertakerXreader but it's also my history when my father died so don't eat me hehehe also I don't own any of he characters they belong to Yana Tobosso

HEADS UP: This is under romance, but it is NOT all lovey-dovey and there are few implications of feelings- that are left one-sided! (This is a PROGRESSIVE relationship story) You were a detective that recently has gotten the case of finding a missing male called Henry, last seen at an old, rundown animation workshop that hasn't been so much as been stepped inside of in years. With Joey, the creator of the business, seemingly long gone after the workshop closed down, and nobody else as witnesses, you would have to check out the place yourself. What will you encounter there if it's not Henry you end up finding? Disclaimer: I do not own the featured characters within' this story, but I do own the story and the cover art.