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....

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.

Oh what a summer it had been! You where glad Mark was there for you, you don't know what you would have done without him. He had seen you in tears of sadness and joy, grieve and laughter. You turn your head and stare into his deep brown eyes. You close your eyes and remember, you remember his arms on your shoulders as the bells rang at your brothers funeral, you remember his face as you cried your self to sleep, you remember his eyes, his deep caring eyes you could stare into for hours... You had never doubted his love...until..

WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS DEPRESSION AND SELF HARM. IF THESE THINGS BOTHER YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ Everybody is running from something. After a terrible breakup with your boyfriend of three years,you feel like nothing will ever be the same. And,in a way,you were right. (Also reader warning: look out for Edible_Markiplier. He's crazy.)

{This is book 3 of my MarkiplierXreader fanfic series} The days go past, each one feeling better than the last. Mark had made your life whole again. Two whole years you had lived with him, but this summer, this summer was special... [You guys know what I mean off course there's a plot twist ;) ]

{This is a continuation of "Alone When I'm With You" i recommend that you read them in order.} You walked away from the booth his picture in your hands. In the past you where never sure what you would do if you saw those eyes again. You had wondered if you would just kiss him on the spot. But you just stood there. If he hadn't said anything, you probably would have wasted your chance to say thank you, but what you didn't know is you would say much more than that...

Y/n was what some would consider a loner, but she really didn't care about that. She didn't want anything at school that didn't have to do with learning she just wanted to graduate and be done with it. But what will happen when a 'bad' guy likes her? What will Y/n do? This is the first book of two

Currently accepting smut/fluff requests from anyone, anytime. I'll write about whoever you want, too. I'm here to entertain you filthy bastards one smut/fluff story at a time. Without further ado, let's get down to it. XXX mature content, reader discretion is advised. Comments/likes are always appreciated!

First of all, if you haven't read the first story go do that. The first part of this is 'No Way In Hell' and I don't want you to be confused because this is a sequel. So here's the plot: Y/n ran away, the plan: Get a fake name for cover and never go back. She moved to LA leaving behind her dad and no one else. At least that's what she convinced herself. I made the cover and I am proud, just wanted you to know.

The sequel to Markiplier Smuts. As usual, requests are completely open. Be as detailed or as vague as you like.