Cross-post from Tumblr, You'd been in love with Dean for as long as you can remember. Everyone knew, everyone except Dean. You never had the courage to tell him, and now he's a demon. It may be too late. Dean x Reader Reader - Y/N - Your name Y/E/C - Your Eye Color Y/N/N - Your Nickname

You've finally found the ritual that'll bring back the real Dean. Your Dean. But it comes with a price, that may not be easy to walk away from.. Are you brave enough to do it? Would you truly take your own life in order to save the one you love? Your journey begins as soon You read this book.

Dean's back with a new pair of sunglasses. Running from Sam he goes to you for help, and isn't taking no for an answer. |Trigger Warning: Maybe some depression and other things|

Being a hunter is tough. But with the help from your good friends Dean, Sam Winchester and the angel Castiel things are easier. One day Dean dies, leaving you devasted. Then things turn weird. Castiel and Sam can't find Dean's body. They go out trying to find out what happened to the body as you stay in the bunker. You hate being alone in the bunker but it about to get worst. The bunker goes on full lock down and you are trapped with no way out. To make matters worst it turns out Dean is alive and now he is a demon. He is trapped in the bunker with you and decides hunting you down is first thing to do on his list.

He would have much rather had the apple-pie life.

This picks up after the end of Season 9 of Supernatural. This is my first fan fiction, so please leave some comments on how to make it better!!!

Onyx. That was the only word for it. Not black. Dean's eyes were onyx; because even when he was this twisted and mangled version of himself, you still couldn't fathom ugly or plain words to go along with him. He'd never been either of those things to you. But he was scaring you now Dean X reader story

You were once a weak, petty, girl. In a big huge world. No social life, you got up, went to work, came back to your tiny little apartment and went to bed. Then did the whole process over again. That was until you met Crowley.

"Dean?" You roll over in your sleep. "Dean?" You ring out as you toss and turn. Dean had gone missing a few days ago. Sam said that he fought Mettatron the Scribe of God alone and got stabbed. You couldn't help but to move in with Sam and Castiel and wait for a miracle. You were startled by your alarm and your eyes snapped open to find an empty space in the bed with unpacked boxes near the closet door. You had to admit it wasn't like home but, you'd get used to it.