The Gods live among themselves in a separate realm from the land of the mortals. Keeping the balance maintained was their only job, as the hierarchy of power, though few knew who they actually were. With the disappearance of Life, a great power vacuum had been opened, and Death was the main target, holding the great power surge. Life had chosen a successor beforehand, however, she had chosen only the most dangerous of beings. A human. Now with the Gods on Death's tail, he must protect this human from both her own society and her society-to-be, as he await fro Life's powers to awaken gradually. He cannot under any circumstances let them burst, or the human will be killed, along with Life's power and the balance. But most importantly, Death cannot get attached, or she will be killed for sure.

*FEATURED STORY* As Judge for King Asgore Dreemurr, Sans has seen a lot of strange stuff. But when he wakes up with the feeling that something is completely wrong, he decides it's time to investigate with the only monster who could know what was happening: Royal Scientist W.D. Gaster.

'•°•°•Completed•°•°•' __--| Description |--__ Reset after reset after reset. Death after death after death. Finally, after so long, Chara has released her hold on Frisk's soul and actually wants to change. Flowey had even decided to stick around the both of them. However, a certain skeleton can't get by the past and his hate and forgive. Even his love is struggling to resurface. Frisk can no longer trust him, despite her love for him still lingering and somehow stronger than ever. Yet she's still not sure if she can trust even her newfound close friends. Can these lovers find a way past the past? Or will they need some help from some people on the outside? 💞*:･ﾟ✧(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧💞 __--| Featured Ships |--__ Frans Papyton Torgore Alphyne Dogamy x Dogaressa 💞*:･ﾟ✧(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧💞 __--| Extra Info |--__ A Fransfic that tells the events leading up to my AU, Fabledtale Frisk and Chara both identify as females | Gaster is Sans' and Papyrus' father 💞*:･ﾟ✧(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧💞 __--| Credits |--__ Art is not mine Any music used is not mine Undertale and its characters belong to Toby Fox Any OCs in the story belong to me

Sans. He is a serious skeleton who is part of the Mafia, and he doesn't like to take shit from anyone. Well, maybe apart from his own boss, Asgore. He can't really say no to him. Especially when he is set out on a mission with Asgore's son Asriel to catch a Mafia traitor. However, a strange girl decides to get in the way, and Sans feels like his life is going to become nothing but more frustration when he is told to look after her. There's not really a lot to be known about the girl. Except that her name is Frisk, and she doesn't seem one to like the idea of killing. But there's always the chance that might change when she begins to live among a dangerous group known as the Mafia. The art for the cover isn't drawn by me! (I wish I was that good at art! xD) The original art can be found here: https://rebelgirls.deviantart.com/art/Mafiatale-Frisk-668373673 (I think the drawing of Sans got taken down but if I can find it I will link it here!)

Heya! Monster Lover is back with another Fransfic, yay!! This first book is SFW. It contains depression and some hot kisses, but that's it. I left the real smut for the sequel. Enjoy!

Cover belong to rightful owner (not mine, but i hope its mine) Warning : As* G sans! possessive b*stard Nothing is fair....right? i guess meeting you make everything become alright... you are mine... you heard that... mine... Nothing is bad from the start....right? i guess meeting you is a new beginning... smile.. because someone actually really...care for you...

"I'm telling you! She died in a fire 7 years ago!" I boomed and raised my hands up in the air. He was sitting calmly, in his chair and leaned over onto his elbows in a discreet manner. "Well, According to what we have just witnessed today, that is most certainly untrue." He growled lowly, "She is a threat to the MMO, and everyone in it." I stayed silent, I couldn't believe that she was actually alive, all this time, I could have completed that lousy task and been done with this ordeal. "Well, what do you want me to do about it, Asgore?!" "Find her, and kill her." He said harshly. "You're one of the best fighters in the Mafia, Sans. Don't disappoint me this time." "Yes sir." "Actually.." he stood up, a smirk on his face. "I have a better idea."

Sans. A monster with a skele-ton of puns up his sleeve. Frisk. A human girl who fell down into the ruins. Toriel. A mother figure for Frisk. Papyrus. Sans's younger brother who loves spaghetti. This. A story about them, and more.

Such a beautiful day to lose your love and found that she forgot aboyt you... fantastic.. hope Sans can find a way to gain her memory back