Life had never been kind to you, it seemed to be one tragedy after another. You found yourself alone, afraid... an outcast. Being part of the scouts was no easy job, but you coped. It was easy enough to get by, but you weren't he only one in your body, yet, no one knew. You know one day your secret would come out, yo...
You're sort of a slut. And a spy. A slutty spy. (does contain lemons - I've marked those chapters!) #1 bnhafanfic on Dec 29, 2020! #1 bakugoxreader on April 1, 2021! #3 myheroacademica on April 1, 2021! #1 Bakugou on Nov 18, 2020! #1 katsukibakugo on Jan 18, 2020! #1 Shinso on Feb 4, 2021! #1 shinsoxreader on Dec...
When (y/n) is introduced to Dr. Hannibal Lecter. She unravels an emotional side to Hannibal no one has seen before. He grows very close to her. Some might even say obsessively. What happens when (y/n) discovers a darker side to Hannibal? What happens when Hannibal's infatuation with (y/n) crosses a line?
*Trigger Warning: This book mentions various mental disorders. Please do not continue reading if you are uncomfortable at these certain topics.* "Take this off, take this off." she desperately cried and struggled from the restraints on her wrist, ankles and waist. "Please take this off." she begged him. His heart ache...
(Retelling of Tokyo Ghoul: Pinto): [Name] didn't understand where he was getting at, but when he placed his head on top of her head and ruffled her [hair color] locks, she felt her cheeks turn a shade of pink; a very light one. "Little mouse," he addressed her, in frequent English. "I'll make you my pet from now on!"...
SEQUEL TO: ANCHOR (LEVI X READER) Things were going slow, and you didn't mind that. Everything seemed to be fine, you were making good progress against the Titans. You were learning how to love someone, control your anger and make your self strong with the help of Otis. However, a routine expedition didn't quite go...
Called a genius at age 10, there were more than enough people that hated you. One day on your way back home, you were pushed into an alley. Resting your back on the stone wall you tried to open your eyes. You felt something hit your face. [This story is no longer a work in progress, and it is not completed. Make your...