"Azusa what is happening to you? Your not being yourself." Azusa's elder brother asks him. "Well there is this girl I've been hanging out with" *********************** Azusa Mukami is the kind of boy that is kinda creepy and weird but once he meets (Y/N) his life might change.

"You're mine..." "Please don't leave me!" "I love you, moonlight~" "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST BE MINE, ALREADY?" "You will never leave me my side, right?" "My love for you greater than the universe...don't go..." "You are my everything!" Those words filled (y/n)'s mind when she was forced in their home. Her life will never be the same. Ever. -------------------------------------------------------------- (Y/n) had always wanted a normal peaceful life. She was sarcastic, smart, kind, and beautiful. She always wanted to leave her run down, low average school....and her wish came true. Her best childhood friend, Kyo managed to transfer both of them to elite private high school- an all boys high school. After transferring to the new high school (with Kyo getting beat up) seven young men take a liking to the girl....an unhealthy fixation on her. Now, (y/n) is everything to them. And they will stop at nothing to get her... Pictures are not mine! This story is inspired by "Infatuation" by Maskcover, an amazing story to read... so check that out!

「 darling, there's no escape 」 Two new students capture the hearts of Marie Heights, but they soon only want to capture the heart of one. * * * * [I don't own any images/songs used in the book :)]

Warning! This story contains rape, self harm, murder, suicide, kidnapping, gore, and yanderes! Read at your own risk! ●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■ The blaring sound of her alarm clock awoke her from her sleep. She groaned as she rose from her slumber with the grace of a moose being hit by a car. Surely there's nothing worse than this. She thought to herself, stretching. She tried waking the sleep off, only half collapsing to the ground. "Bad idea.." She mumbled tiredly. It was the second month of her senior year and she was still anything but prepared. She pushed open her bathroom door, dreading the day ahead of her. Her shoulders ached from sleeping on them wrong and her head hurt from lack of sleep. The h/c haired teen pulled a shirt over her head, trying not to mess up her hair. Sometimes she wished her school had uniforms, as she hated thinking about what to wear. She always wore something simplistic. Everyone had agreed that she was the least impactful student council member in the high school. After getting dressed, she walked out to the kitchen. The teen massaged her shoulder as she walked, wincing at the dull pain. Y/n reached into the fridge, pulling out a single orange. She tossed it up in the air and caught it. This was a habit she had formed out of shear boredom. Another habit she had formed out of boredom was texting her best friend every morning. Her phone chimed a familiar ringtone and she smiled.

Warning! The following includes, rape, suicide, murder, offensive language, gore, and flowers! She sighed heavily. Would they ever stop moving from state to state? From Pennsylvania, to LA, to Michigan, back to Pennsylvania, all in the span of a few years. She ran a hand through her messy, h/c hair, as she slung a bag over her shoulder. She hated moving more than she hated school, and that was saying something. A small clatter was heard as a framed Polaroid dropped to the ground. Looking down, a smile spread across her face. Bending down to pick up the photo, she looked at it for the first time in ages. It showed a boy, laying in the sun, holding red tulips and smiling lightly. Everytime she looked at the photo, it took her back to the scene. The bright flowers, the smell of freshly cut grass, and the gentle warmth of the sun. "Y/n, it's time to go." Her mother said softly, putting a hand on the girls shoulder. They were finally going back to their home town, and it felt as the teen could finally breathe.

[Yandere Vampires x Reader] They crave blood, and they only want yours.

》》》》》 DISCONTINUED 《《《《《 Warning! The following includes, rape, suicide, murder, offensive language, gore, and flowers! She sighed heavily. Would they ever stop moving from state to state? From Pennsylvania, to LA, to Michigan, back to Pennsylvania, all in the span of a few years. She ran a hand through her messy, h/c hair as she slung a bag over her shoulder. She hated moving more than she hated school, and that was saying something. A small clatter was heard as a framed Polaroid dropped to the ground. Looking down, a smile spread across her face. Bending down to pick up the photo, she looked at it for the first time in ages. It showed a boy, laying in the sun, holding a butter cup and smiling lightly. Everytime she looked at the photo, it took her back to the scene. The bright flowers, the smell of freshly cut grass, and the gentle warmth of the sun. "Y/n, it's time to go." Her mother said softly, putting a hand on the girls shoulder.

(Yandere boys x reader) "I wondered myself how I could be so immersed with writing, until I figured out it was you I was falling for." He took a step forward, knife glistening. "Can't you love me," Noel held a hand against Wade's chest, threateningly, "or us back?" ••• A mysterious journal is published, each day a new entry is submitted to the press and released within the hour. No one knows why, but four boys are determined to find the person behind it. They are certain she lives near them, goes to their school, her life within their grasp. Little do they know, the source of their hatred is also the author of the journal: Y/N L/N.

The Gold, the missing things we look for insistently. We need them to adorn our soul, to light up the hazy days. A beautiful spin through the garden of youth, and the roses have dried blood on their thorns. The Forest, the trek deeper into the mind. The trees are ancient and worn. They are tired, resting in their birthplace, never to move. They provide solace for the weary. They whisper a lesson: embrace the history, and move forward. The two ends of a story are tying together. "Coffee?" //Updates on weekends

Y/n is a badass tomboy with an interesting personality. She moved into her aunt's house in October and started to attend the school her cousin (who hates her like hell) attended. Within a week, she joined a gang of seven boys and a girl if you included her. However, not only are there males in the gang trying to steal her heart but more males kept popping up out of nowhere; ones that she knew from a long time and ones that see had never seen before or did she? Well. . . this book is called Magnetic for a reason. I wonder how the beautiful and badass tomboy will handle this? Read to find out!😏 WARNING: Foul language and maybe a little gore or a lot. "You're like a magnet, Y/n, pulling us all in with your strong force. You're маgиєтіс."