18+ Cult worship and stuff but no naked body's,no inappropriate things or images You are just a normal guy and human as well...but you were in a really bad Car rash, you woke up in the wood's and you car was a wreck, you walked through the woods and almost got killed, then you met a strange person. well not a person...A small lamb.

[I do not own Resident Evil. This is a Y/N insert where you've traveller to the Village to find your missing friend who went missing in the area regardless the local police say about no findings.] This will be a semi-lemon mature action/harem plot, completely Fan-Con for those who love to r34 the lady of the castle, This is clearly a mature novel meant for mature readers so you've been warned my friends. !! Heads up, best read in scrolling mode since i wrote this on my phone !! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ~ Teaser ~ Y/N had landed himself on the exact coordinates Travis had left behind, the message itself didn't matter but where he stood is where the message was sent from a week or so ago. He listened to the locals babble on the bus ride over about hunters and hikers disappearing in the woods this deep into the mountain scape, those who did make it back where sent to a asylum for uttering such absurdities like lycans and cultists. While bus left him behind, a unscheduled stop for the driver, Y/N sighed and pocketed his phone. Y/N: {Thoughts} Travis... You better be screwing around with some European model cause im gonna be really upset with your dumbass... Y/N peered over a guard rail, a narrow trail in the snow leading off the slope into the woods, a faint red dusted by the fresh white is barely visible through the dead shrubbery. Y/N hops the rail sliding his way down to the trail below, the red he was a scarf lightly buried alongside a few other random odds and ends like mittens and hats but this only told Y/n somes bag must've fallen open or it was tossed off the road. Until stepping forwards something beneath the white sheet tripped, face first into the fluff. He wiped his face looking down into the snow to find something staring back.....

This is to satisfy my need to write something and my need to be entertained

The Reader goes out with one hell of a bimbo. I really wanted to do a story based off this character by Cherrikissu on twitter. I highly encourage you go check her out!

A series of second person stories about a guy with a hot Gamer girl as a girlfriend. Nsfw read at your own risk

When an unexpected guest appears on Mike's doorstep, he is forced to leave his magical home to investigate mysterious circumstances at his property in Oregon. Meanwhile, Beth is left behind to fend off an angel who has brought along the Horsemen of the Apocalypse in order to end the world.