I turned the letter over in my hand, I hadn't seen my dear sister, Cecilia, since the fire, the doctors weren't sure she'd make it and she'd spent the past two years recovering from her extensive injuries. I'd thought I'd lost her. The letter was written in her beautiful hand on fine parchment in a beautiful lavender ink. Sebastian entered my study with tea and gave me a curious look. "Is something the matter, young master?" He asked as he poured the tea. "My sister will be returning to the manor." I sighed remembering the last time I had seen her. This story was written years ago on my old account XxDarkSuccubusxX (back when I hadn't quite read the manga yet and only season 1 and season 2 of the anime had been released) so forgive me if the plot is a bit 'meh' haha. I have been getting a lot of requests to bring this one back so here goes. I hope you enjoy. Apparently this needs to be said again: On the Grell Vs. Grelle thing.. guess what kids both are acceptable spellings, I use Grelle in this fic because that is how it appears in my PURCHASED manga, both are acceptable spellings, its a matter of preference, please don't be jerks.

(Rin Matsuoka x Reader) - What if you were scared to love? - Read At Own Risk. Mature for the following: Strong Language, Sexual/Intimate Themes, Nudity, Sensitive/Triggering Subjects. Enjoy!

🌹🌹Life with my brothers are going well until I meet the Sakamaki's again🌹🌹

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

>Part of the Creepypasta childhood memories series< Thanks to Ben, Jeff is forced to walk down memory lane. He doesn't mind but you on the other hand still hold a grudge -------------------------------------------------- You and Jeff grew up together. In fact, you were actually Jeff's first love and first kiss. Then he went insane...you know the story. What happens when you guys are reunited thanks to a certain link look alike. Will you be able to work past your grudge against the murderer with a killer smile? Will Jeff admit his feelings for you that never died? Or will he just push them aside and let them pass? He did once kill the ones he loved... What will happen in this love like war? ------------------------------ *WARNING* This story contains language that is considering strong and/or offensive. This story will also contain sexual content such as a lemon. Enjoy :)

"He's staring at you," my sister whispered, wide-eyed. Now that I realised, I could feel someone's eyes burning the back of my head and as I turned around to see what my sister was talking about and my jaw immediately dropped whilst a cold shiver ran up my spine at the sight of the school's dangerous, certified bad boy. I shrugged nervously and turned around to face my sister. "Maybe he's just looking at what I'm wearing." The outfit was pretty cute, hands down. "But he never stares at anyone. He has only given them a cold stare that lasts for at least two-seconds." Oh hell no.

When you wake up on your 18th birthday, your last thought is usually 'oh, maybe my best friend and boyfriend of three years are gonna get caught together by me' or it may even have been 'A totally hot guy whose name I've only heard vaguely and whose face I haven't seen is going to get me pregnant' those should have been the last things on my mind. So last that they shouldn't have come true.

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf

"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME" I shouted pointing a knife at him. It was the only thing keeping him away from me. "Do it!" He said with a wicked smirk. I curse myself for sleeping with this psychopath killer. My body trembled at his demand. I can't believe I'm pregnant with his child. "I swear I'll do it." I threatened moving back and he just chuckles "what wrong with you ?" I asked as a tear dropped from my eyes. "You think I'm scared of that knife. I enjoy pain just like I enjoy killing people." "You sick stay away from me." I shouted taking a step back. "I know. People used to call me psycho when I was a kid so I became one." *******

Y/N is a saint wizard sitting at the seventh place. However, it's unknown how she got there. There are no past records of how her face looks like seen as she wears a mask and hood. Y/N doesn't take photos too. But like she says, Those who have ever seen her face, never lived to tell the tale. One day, she meets Natsu and the Fairy Tail guild. Her attitude and mysterious behaviours sticks, ticking off everyone, especially a specific dragon slayer. I have always wanted to do a X reader Fanfiction so here! Fairy Tail and it's characters belongs to Hiro Mashima! I only own the Fanfiction