"So....how do you feel about humans?" Jungkook looked up at me with his mechanic blue eyes and stroked my cheek, his fingers tenderly brushing against my skin. "I know I feel something about you...Dr. Marks..." I looked up at him with wide eyes and I froze. Robots can't fall in love with humans. It isn't possible.....is it? ⭐Best Ranking: #1 in #robots #1 in #robot #1 in #sciencefantasy #1 in #jungkookie #1 in #mechanic #1 in #lab⭐️ ~Sci-fi Fanfiction~ All Credit for cover photo goes to BTS and Bighit Entertainment

For Rene Sparks, it all began with some ink and a knife. Two dragons, one black, the other one white, appeared from nowhere to adorn her arms when she was only eleven. Their sudden appearance and permanent stains of "imperfection" sent her teetering mother over a cliff of madness to the point where she tried to cut the abominations off Rene's arms. They were the constants in her life, the dragon tattoos and the scars that traced them. Unable to fit in with the normals of society, years later, she was placed in a boarding school for youths with mental health issues, affectionately called the Asylum by its residents. The Asylum though was no haven for the insane and Rene struggled to cling to what shred of sanity there might be left from a failing system of experimental treatments and corrupted caretakers as the tattoos on her skin continue to grow in number. Rene's life was no fairy tale and she was certainly no princess, but perhaps even an insane girl can become a hero when they have some dragons up their sleeves. Cover by ron-faure from DeviantArt http://ron-faure.deviantart.com/

In the first world she transmigrated into, Song Jia accidentally killed the original host and made the monarch so insane with grief that the whole world was destroyed with him. Her boss then declared after she went back to the modern world: "No salary for six months!" Song Jia: (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ In the second world she transmigrated into, Song Jia had to raise a cute little bun and thought that her job this time would be easy. In the end, the cute little bun became a sadistic killer that could solemnly say to her, "Just push me below you and take advantage of me." Her boss: "..." Song Jia: "..." [Original story] [Cover image not mine.] Highest Ranking: #1 yandere #1 ancient china #1 obsessed

After an enchanted artifact lures Kara Walker three thousand years back in time, she finds herself in the perilous world of ancient Egypt, an era when everyone fears-and reveres-the might of King Ahmose II, divine law of the land. No one is exempt from Pharaoh's decree and when she is mistakenly accused of looting sacred royal tombs, she has a choice: flee for her life or face Pharaoh's wrath. Her otherworldly appearance makes it impossible to find safe harbor in the dangerous city of Thebes, and Ahmose soon becomes her only salvation. When his life is threatened by an assassin, the eccentric bond between them could change Kara's mind about returning home. Fantasy - Highest ranking #80 Copyright (c) Olivia Fallyn. All rights reserved.

Hi my name is Lauren. I have no idea who this guy in school even is? His new and everyone gets scared of him. Even the teachers are afraid of him. I do get scared but I don't exaggerate like all the people. His in my class what happens when we all leave from school? He goes to an abandoned creepy shrine house, thing is ever since he showed up things have gotten strange. Creator of cover AnimeNation

(On hold for a rewrite and people this is 5 years old writing was different then! I was just going with what my mind came up with while I started working. No one is perfect I was just doing to for fun.) I backed away from my master as he was trying to get my blood.....normally that wouldn't be a problem but we were at his birthday party and he wanted to take from my neck in front of them all. "Mas...master I...I'm n...n...not yo...your beloved.....you sho...Shoul....shouldn't take from me like this.....especially in front of everyone." I was still backing away as I was talking I knew his parents were watching this unfold and I wasn't deserving of his love like that. I'm just a slave but right as I backed into a wall I knew he was smirking though I couldn't see his face he came up to me and whispered into my ears, "your all I want in a woman and lover my sweet sweet pet." Before he bit down onto my neck and drank from me, as my body relaxed under him in his arms. This caused gasps, even me, from everyone and I heard his parents stand up from where they were. "Hush everyone!!" his father yelled before probably turning to look to his son saying, "It looks like my son has found his beloved." He said with pride as his son released my neck from drinking my blood. I heard before I collapsed into his arms that he had around me to pull me closer to him as he drank my blood. RATED 16+ kissing, blood, violence, love will arise in this book. If I get to a sexy scene will probably make a separate book for restricted chapters for those out there wanting the scenes to be graphic. All rights reserved 2015 oct, 12th Do not copywrite or I will find you!!

Much to her daughter's dismay, Alexa's mother has fallen in love with the idea of moving into a new house. To make matters worse, this particular building belonged to none other than her very own eccentric uncle that had recently passed away. The property was left in a state of chaos after he'd left, meaning the task of sorting through his possessions and cleaning the place up was left to them. Follow Alexa on a journey of discovery, learning about both herself and the black sheep of the family who used to own the house. It's one thing uncovering the disgusting hobbies her late uncle kept (a mixture of taxidermy, dissection, and ancient methods of torture), but when a series of mishaps leads to her inheriting something from the man she never could have dreamed up, it's up to her to make sense of the crazy situation.

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

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