*front cover belongs to me* It's another beautiful day in the Big Apple, and what better way to celebrate it than to go to your new work. What will you learn? How will the events unfolding lead to love? This whole book is now cringe to me. I forget how chaotic this fan base is. :p
The bloody connection between A man who kills people without mercy and a sweet girl who has a heart of gold could be able to bond... Little does she know, She became Michael's new obsession... His new target and maybe his chance to find himself... a chance for him to maybe find his true self. Disclaimer: I do not own...
He was very angry. He was looking at me like he wants to either rape me or punch my face. "I can expla- " He cuts me off. "You have been a very very bad kitty. You have no idea what I've been through." His grip on my neck tighten suffocating my food pipe. "Strip." The word brought me out of the electric shock. "Wha...
Things are just fine until you found out what's lurking behind those charming smile and sweet nothings; cold, clammy hands that offer you eternal warmth, paid with your loyalty and freedom. Try to escape before you love them too. Various Transformers Character x Reader (Yandere! Transformers, Finfolk AU (Kinda like me...
"In a fight to the death at dinner time who would win? Jeff, Jane, Dr.Smily, Grinny, E.J., Masky, or our human maid." Slender asks and crosses his arms. I smile and jump up as everyone shouts they would win. "I know who would win!" Everyone looks at me and I grin bigger. "Pray tell Rose." "The human maid." I say ever...
Back in the living world alastor killed you... years later after purgatory...you are sent to hell...and guess who you meet.... (Just somthing im working on )
Please check out the remake of this story. Long ago the earth was ruled by two races, Humans and Monsters. One day war has broken between the two races. After a long battle, the humans...wait no the monsters were victorious. The monsters seal the humans into the underground using a magic spell. Humans were the one stu...
