The world is dead. Just a great mass of dirt. Its riddled with flesh eating, rotting, stumbling, walking dead creatures. Zombies. She joins forces with another group. she's reluctant yet she has caught someones eye but there's something in the dark... ready to BITE.

I've (regretfully and against my will) read too many Rick x reader fanfics where Rick was painfully out of character, so I've taken it upon myself to write a proper one. fuck all of you.

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....

F/n lived in an orphanage since she was five. Now that she is eighteen, she decides to go to the industrial city of Mardin looking for employment and something new. While in Mardin, she discovers she looks exactly like an heiress named Katrina Albright. Katrina is to be engaged to a man name Inigo Moors, but is too sick to even meet him. F/n is offered to take Katrina's place until she recovers. She accepts believing Inigo won't notice the difference when she is gone. But he does... Cover art by MysteriousNekoKun and CuteAkiraChan. (Check them out. Good stories)

F/n lived in a small village in the military empire of Roan. Since her village couldn't pay taxes, the men were murdered and children and women were sold into the slave trade. F/n and several others were bought out by the Emperor himself. Having caught his attention, F/n uses it to her advantage so she can find a way to escape. Naturally though escaping a man who shows no mercy was never an easy task. All artwork belongs to respective owners

Finally graduated from college at the age of twenty, (F/N) (L/N) attains her dream job at a famous toy store. Enchantment and beauty await her, but what happens when she meets a rather quiet man in the store one day? She knows this man isn't the store's owner, so who is he? Moreover, why does he visit the store almost every night? Apparently, the toys aren't the only interesting aspect of her new job. I do not own the original cover picture; I only modified it. Moreover, I do not own any music videos, or content in the videos used in this story. All rights go to the respectful owners. Granted, I do own the writing, so don't steal. Thank you. This story is also on Quotev under my profile name Darkened Warrior.

[COMPLETE] (Commemorating 300 follower Milestone! Thank you Everyone ♡) [If you are not one for mystery and suggestive topics, please do not read this book. This isn't an accurate follow up of the Hazbin Series. Published on the 9th of November, 2018] Highest Rankings: - 1st in Alastor - 1st in HazbinHotel - 1st in Fandom "You seek answers for the questions you don't want to know, and you seek happiness in a world of pain and suffering. You can't trust them, you can only trust me." Which side are you truly on? [Does not take place in Hell.] Story by me Alastor from Hazbin Hotel 9/11/2018 - 11/2/2019

The world has lived in darkness for over a hundred years since..he..has taken over. Humankind has been all but wiped out in the holocaust-like event leaving less than half the population to rebuild society. After the war, groups of humans began to come together to form the rebellion which grows stronger every day and spreads through..his..land.. (Y/n) is faced with the challenge of taking..him..down and restoring all of humanity to its former glory. (Darkiplier x Reader) #11 in #darkiplier (6/16/18) #1 in #darkiplier (6/26/18) #1 in #darkiplierxreader

{COMPLETED} This is my first story, so only constructive criticism, please. Also, there's no smut. Sorry not sorry. I ain't writing that shit. Also also, there's probably gonna be some gore, but that's to be expected. I'll keep the character pretty gender neutral, but I'm personally a demigirl so forgive me if the character seems a bit feminine at times. ◊◊◊ You're a pretty average person. Your parents are divorced, but that's not really unique. You're kinda pessimistic, some venture to call you "depressed" or "emo", but everybody goes through that phase. ◊◊◊ "Can't you just leave me alone for one night?" I snap. His laughs only fuel my rage. "I'm here to help you - Can't you see that?" he soothes. I just glare at him. "Yeah, making me kill a guy and driving me insane is real 'helpful'. Thanks." The demon shakes his head. "You don't understand, yet. I'm freeing you from the prison that is your conscience." "No, thanks. I like not being a sociopath." "Do you?"