The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Scenes we were deprived of in the books, and some known scenes from a new perspective. A lot of comfort and angst and NSFW. Contains spoilers for Heaven Official's Blessing. Canon-friendly. Some details may vary from the books. Some chapter are better enjoyed if the books have been read.

It's modern-day, centuries after Sebastian has taken Ciel's soul...and he meets someone...someone almost exactly the same. It can't be Ciel! Can it?

We know, in Black Butler, there are demons and angels and even reapers. What we don't know is how they became what they are. Grim Reapers are souls that have previously killed themselves and this is how they died. Cover: @SiIverPsycho

You had ways to avoid reality, to engage in a moment of respite from the harsh world you knew to be true. What better time to do that than during the worlds largest pandemic of the 21st century? Covid19 had brought about many a change, namely the inability to leave your house for anything that wasn't necessary. So you had to find ways to occupy your time and in doing so, you found yourself once again immersed in the anime and manga world. Specifically Black Butler. While you may have been immersed in the series figuratively at first, you had no idea that would all change because of a stupid meme. Reader is trapped in the Black Butler world! ┈ ┈ ┈ ⋞ 〈 ⏣ 〉 ⋟ ┈ ┈ ┈ This work uses a work skin which can be turned off by clicking 'Hide Creator's style'. This story is currently being proof read and minor adjustments are being made, updates will still happen during this period.

"You really care about her, don't you?" Tom said, but the commander didn't answer. So Tom clarified his statement. "The Captain, I mean." "I have the utmost respect and admiration for Captain Janeway." Chakotay's response had been a long time coming. "Yeah, that too..." Tom threw in, as the tone of Chakotay's voice suggested the question had hit a little too close to home. Tom paused momentarily, mulling over what to say next or whether to keep his mouth shut. He put his hand on Chakotay's shoulder. "Commander, I could be wrong but, personally, I think you're holding out on false hope. If it was me, I'd want to know for sure. Maybe even push the point. Make a move. I mean, what's the worst case scenario here? Either she's going to phaser you, or she's going to..." "Consider yourself relieved, Lieutenant!" They both jumped, startled at the sound of her voice. Inwardly, Tom wondered how long the captain might have been standing behind him, while he tried to remember the last few words of his conversation with Chakotay. SYMBOLS or more informally "Why the heck Chakotay chose Seven of Nine when, previously, he wanted to throw her out the nearest airlock" is a work of fanfiction. It sticks to canon and is an ensemble piece, but focuses on Janeway and Chakotay predominantly. Paramount and Pocket Books own everything Star Trek - no copyright breaches intended. I just took the characters out for a play. Literary agent sent most of this to Pocket Books in 1998, but they didn't want it. I have a sweet rejection letter! So it's mine now. A couple of re-writes since then to relocate it in Season 7 and add Chapter 1 and the Epilogue. Heartfelt thanks to Mary Wood, Heather Harwood, Sara Creasy and Mary S (Duffydog) for the editing long ago. Book cover template from Graphic Springs. Feedback is always appreciated.

Captain Janeway struggles to adapt to life back in the Alpha Quadrant

The Voyager crew deal with the emotional fallout of their seven-year journey and their sudden return to life in the Alpha Quadrant. Most every character has his or her say...but this is very much Kathryn and Chakotay's story. No copyright infringement is intended, of course.

! cover art - @yuunai on twittter, go follow/support the artist!! ! "You, Thoma, are my most important priority." Stated Ayato, the sincerity blazing in his discerning light purple eyes. Throughout Ayato's entire position as the Yashiro Commissioner---his priorities has always been centered on his job. Until Thoma had come along. Catching feelings has been a confusing thing to Ayato, unable to differentiate these feelings with their current relationship, close friends. As time goes on, confusion, drama, and deception--the head of the Kamisato Clan, Kamisato Ayato, finally reaches a conclusion.

When Alexis agrees to help the school's player, she must guard the secret that could unravel everything - even as unexpected feelings complicate the game. *** What happens when Alexis Dawson, the 'resident loser' of Redwood High, agrees to help the school's notorious player, Aaron Walker? How can she stop herself from falling for him? It isn't all love and romance - Alexis has a secret of her own. Join them on a journey of jealousy, betrayal, trust, friendship, and love. A little favour just got a whole lot more complicated. *** He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in...