Update - This is temporary complete for Wattpad's issues but I will still update the book. Details: Y/n is the youngest brother of Meliodas and Zeldris out of the siblings, the Demon King see him as a weak demon for Y/n doesn't want to fight. For Y/n the battle between demons and Gods and Goddess are nothing but waste of time, one day after Meliodas betrayal the Demon King decide to vanish him where Y/n will never seen again. Throwing him to a different place not even knowing where it was as long as the Demon King disposed of him. A/n: Disclaimer I don't own Demon Slayer or The Seven Deadly Sins they belong to their rightful owners !!

"Why do you keep doing that? The staring thing." "Because I can see my reflection." Y/N L/N-Dracula becomes romantically obsessed with Nevermore's mid-term arrival, Wednesday Addams. He knows the risks, but he has to know her. Even if she doesn't want him to.

This is the story of Jacob Hale. A reincarnated soul from our world given a chance to make a difference as the rarest of wolves, but also the strongest.

Note: this is a (x Male Reader) book/story. You are a 10 year old Kid with a past that is unheard of. Most records on you can't be found, but why is that and why do you call yourself a MONSTER? Find out more by reading this book. reference: (Y/n)=First name (L/n)=Last name (E/c)=eye color (H/c)=Hair color (H/l)= hair length Etc I don't own Attack on Titan or anything in the book/story except the story it's self.

A certain yandere girl: "Ah, Lord Haru, I love you, love you, love you, love you, I love you the most!" A certain frail swordsman: "Haru, after all this time training, I've finally realized something: humans have limits as swordsmen; I'm done being a Saber!" She then unleashed a black beam of light. A certain tsundere Hero King: "Mongrel, put down your sword and be my man!" "Stay away from me!!!" This is the sad tale of a pure-hearted boy who just wanted a normal life but was forced down the path of a scumbag. Worlds: Fate/Zero Sengoku Japan (a mix of Fate, Inuyasha, and Nurarihyon no Mago) Akame ga Kill! Fifth Holy Grail War (modified version) Blood Blockade Battlefront Fate/Apocrypha Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? Campione! Modified Holy Grail Grand Prix Medaka Box No Game No Life: Zero

❝Everyone's always so busy fussin' over reapers, demons, and the dear little humans in between...but tell me- who's left to keep an eye on the witches? One shows up right under the Watchdog's roof, no less. They call him the Street Magician- a filthy little alley-rat with blood on his hands and 'magic tricks' that smells an awful lot like something I ought to be buryin'. So when the time comes to claim what lingers between both sides of the grave...I do wonder how well the earl's grip will hold.❞ - Undertaker. Ciel Phantomhive x M!Witch!Reader _______________________________________ •SEMI-ROMANCE _______________________________________ BOOK COVER MADE BY @EEsoque_rawr ON X! CURRENTLY ON HOLD Created: ?/?/2021 Ended: ?/?/? (Ciel will be 14-15 years old in this book) The spells used in the story all rightfully belong to the creators of The Vampire Diaries and The Originals. DISCLAIMER: Will contain sensitive content such as SA, gore, child abuse, suicide, and many more. Chapter 15 and 36 will have themes of Child Abuse and SA. Please proceed with caution.

As many know after the BlackFyre rebellions, the remains have retreated to Essos. Many thought the name had died down because there were no male successors . But what if they were wrong? What if through all the years that have passed one who carries the name Blackfyre still wanders around? What side will he choose? Will old conflicts between houses light up again? Daemon BlackFyre the Fourth, the last of his name. An orphan from a young age, all he was left with was a map and a name.

Rebellions...are often built on either lies, misfortunes, or spite. And in the case of the Blackfyre Rebellions...it was all three. When King Aegon "The Unworthy" not only sired, but legitimised Daemon I Blackfyre, along with gifting Daemon the ancestral sword Blackfyre from where Daemon got his name, it sent ripples throughout the Seven Kingdoms. And these ripples, went from mere whispers about the legitimacy of the King's trueborn son, Daeron Targaryen, to loud and open shouts that Daemon Blackfyre should be King. After all, he was supposedly everything Daeron was not. A warrior for one, and an honourable man for another. Naturally, these calls were ignored, and so the fire that had been started from Daemon Blackfyre's legitimisation, grew from a small flicker, to a violent bonfire, and war tore through the Seven Kingdoms, as the First Blackfyre rebellion kicked off like a volatile thunderstorm... Unfortunately, this rebellion was doomed from the start, despite its promising beginnings, and Daemon was killed at the battle of the Redgrass field, leading his forces, which included Aegor "Bittersteel" Rivers, to flee to Essos and try to rebuild what they had lost... Four more times the Blackfyres rebelled, and four more times were they defeated and repelled from the Seven Kingdoms, with each rebellion that came after the first one, becoming more and more desperate and bleak. And it all culminated, with the death of Maelys "The Monstrous" Blackfyre in the Stepstones in 260 AC, because after that, the Blackfyres were all but forgotten, their house seemingly destroyed... But what if it wasn't?... What if some Blackfyres still remained? And what would happen, if these last living Blackfyres, encountered Daenerys Targaryen? The Daughter of the Mad King, who had also been forced into exile?... This is the story, of Daemon V Blackfyre...the Black Dragon Reborn... ~~~ I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING, ONLY MY OCs. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

"𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," their father always called it. Could make a man or woman wild in a sense, unpredictable, and powerful. And when a violet-eyed twin born to the Lord Eddard Stark, all knew that the boy would have it. And he did. Beside his twin, Jon, Benget Stark was raised a Wolf, with the Tully fish, Catelyn, deeming them as bastards to Ashara Dayne, even as their Lord Father claimed them legitimate with the Lady Ashara. And by the laws of Gods and Men, under the New and Old, Benget Stark held claim to both the North and to Starfall, to Ice and to Dawn, but he had to fight to earn such rights in his own eyes of violet. Secrets were something Benget despised, even as he kept his own from the world around him. Silver hair he kept hidden behind black was one such secret. One that would follow him to the end of his days. "𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," the Lord Eddard had said it was, but Benget only believed it to an extent. Blood wasn't what made someone special--what made them better than others. That's what he believed, but as his life moved along, as opportunities presented themselves to him, when struggles and hardships beat him, when all the cards were on the table, Benget started to think about what was flowing through his veins and what it meant in the grandscheme of Westeros. A singer and a fighter, a warrior and a brother, a wolf and king, Benget Stark lived a life of tragedies and triumphs that could be compared to nobody's feats other than his own. But as was his belief, he had to fight for every inch of what he was given, and for every foot for all that he lost. "𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," as it was, flowed through his veins. So too was there drive, but so too was there divide. Between the duty he held to his word, and to oaths to the people he loved, Benget Stark was torn, beaten down and would have just been another notch on the door to the Commander's tower. But there was a greater plan