Book 1-Modding your game just to hang out with the virtual girl of your dreams really has its consequences doesn't it? {Warning:Contains some disturbing elements like deaths and suicide,Read with caution} {-I don't own DDLC, besides the OCs, All characters and inspiration are credited to Dan Salvato and his game.-} <-Published and Completed-> ___Dec 2017 - Mar 2018___ Book 2: Back to the Clubroom - Completed

I'm scared of the sea. I can't help but think of the danger it brings. The width and depth seem forever. But I know that someday, I'm going to swallow all my fears and sail into that immense body of menace. Because I have to find him. I have to see him. I have words I haven't told him yet. There are things he needs to know and I don't care if it matters now or it never really mean anything at all. I just have to find him.

In this story. You Y/N Hyoudou have a demon by your side by the name of "Emily Akuma" she is always by your side since you 12 She is a demon that possesses great pontential of powers and since she is a part of you, her powers also belongs to you She was the daughter of satan and combined with the 7 deadly sins. In her past life she was called "The rampaging demon" Read more to find out more Highschool dxd belongs to Ichiei Ishibumi Pictures/Gif that will be seen on the book does not belong to me

He had magnificent skin. With long hair that was set into a bun just like the bidder, but his was way hotter. He wore an all black tux that fit him to perfection. He's built like a truck and gorgeously handsome. I felt like it was a sin to look at him. To keep my eye contacted with him. I felt like I shouldn't be looking at him at all, and yet I couldn't turn away. I couldn't get out of those fiery eyes and I was trapped. when he finally reached me I had fell to my knees still not breaking the eye contact with this gorgeous man. He placed his hand on my face, which was nicely cold, and opened his mouth. "You're ass now belongs to me."

SOON TO BE PUBLISHED UNDER IMMAC PPH They only knew her name, the branded shoes she wore, her expensive bags, and everything she had. But nobody knew the real Piarra Brittany Alonzo-Maniego.