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....

(Sequal to "Latch") It's been 3 years since (Y/n) had fought the terrible red-eyed demon. After having her memory wiped by Die, the three had agreed that Mark would stick around to fill in the gaps. Though their close friendship had filled some gaps, there are many more questions that need to be answered. "Dawn, honey," (Y/n) spoke up. "Who's the green-eyed person you drew here?" "I don't know, but he's in a lot of my dreams."

"As impossible as surviving a bullet through the heart..." You hear the words echo back and forth in the abyss that your mind has become, your body lie cold and numb. Williams words left you haunted in that mansion you were abandoned in. The anger and despair all of these people you once loved left you in boiled under your skin as you lie dying on the floor. Damien was gone. William was gone. Celine was gone. Mark was... Gone. At least, who they once were was. (So this will be a twist on Who killed markiplier and the alter ego theory. It will not include actual markiplier, only the egos he portrays. It just so happens that one of his egos is a form of himself, but when I say mark, I'm talking of the canonical Actor Mark within that series. In this version, Mark takes Damien's body. In return, Damien is left to take the broken shell that was Mark's body and transform it into what darkiplier is. Also you and the Colonel are old friends.)

highest ranking #1 in markiplier & darkiplier; - "Do you not recognize me, my love? I've missed you so badly," He whispered into her ear, his hands gingerly grazing her exposed arms. "W-Who are you? (Y/n) asked, taking a step away from him. His chuckle echoed in her mind, sending chills down the girl's spine. "My dear, don't shy away from me. You don't want this to end like it did last time, do you? ; a who killed markiplier fanfic

Owning a quaint little bakery in the middle of LA was actually quite nice. You loved doing what you do and love it even more when people eat your sweets that you make in the kitchen. The way their face light up, how they smile and eat more of the sweet delicious mess that you baked. It was nice. Well, as nice as a man going into your bakery and yelling at you to get a coffee faster, yeah, that was nice. But it was sweet for a certain Youtuber standing up for you against the man.

Just little works with the Markimoo himself.

need ─ nēd/ verb circumstances in which something is necessary, or that require some course of action; necessity.

"I'll drag you to hell."

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.

IF YOU HAVE NOT READ "AREN'T YOU TEMPTED", PLEASE DO SO. AS THIS WILL MAKE ABSOLUTELY NO SENSE TO YOU WHATSOEVER. You decided to: let him go. Welcome back reader. So... You have decided to let Anti go. Interesting... Dont worry, if you want to change your mind after reading the description, you can. But as soon as you start to read the first chapter of any of the two books, your fate has been sealed. Like I said before: choose WISELY. But if you are fully convinced that this is the only way to go, then by all means, go forth on your journey. You let him go. And you start to regret it. You realize that you still love him. But at the same time, you have become very aware of your surroundings, checking your computer for any unnatural signs, looking behind your back as you walk down the street, and lock your bedroom door before you sleep. You feel Anti there watching you. It's quite annoying, but you cant help but get chills every time you think about what Anti said to you. "I not finished with you yet." What does he plan to do to you? Or a better question: what does HE plan to do with you? Turns out you just might be more valuable that you were said to be SAME WARNINGS GO FOR THIS BOOK ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ Contains strong language, blood, violence, ❌possible trigger warnings❌ And not-so-smut (yes its a thing because I invented it. It means there some smut but like nothing actually HAPPENING. At least not in writing...)