rin has been depressed and sad lately because everyone has had hatred and disgust towards him... does the one he love have hatred and disgust towards him..or does he feel something else... Chapter one..

Your moving in a mansion that you have never seen before. Do you know the people? Will something bad happen? Find out and see what happens. (Note: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING!)

♤Reiji see's me pervin' he be hating♤ ♤Patrolling, he tryin' to catch ridin' dirty♤ BoyxBoy~A.K.A~yaoi Viewer discretion is advised ♤ ♤Oh, and you dominate in this, sorry if you don't like that♤

What's behind his broken mirror facade? (This is the male version of my 'The Shattered Mirror' book) Update: This story is REALLY OLD and pretty bad, for another Diabolik Lovers fanfic please check out my other story 'This is Real'. I feel it's much better and has less emo tween sprinkled in it :')]

If yui's brother came to live with her and found that she's been faking her act around 6 hot boys (Yui is a bitch)

So disclaimer!!! All rights to the creater of DL so all credit goes to them. Anyways~~ After 16 years gone and unknown to the Sakamaki brothers Soku and Yui have to live with them. What will happen there? Will they reveal more secrets then they could have known? Can Soku fall in love with one of the Sakamai brothers?

At a young age he saw his parents died, seiji adopted him when he was close to dieing on the street. When seiji send him to sakamaki's, his past began to haunt him. Will he be be able to survive through the chaotic journey with the sakamaki and mukami brothers falling for him?! Pls do not copy!

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yuis a jerk. first chapter explains character everything.

I have this story on my old account, I've restarted the story so I'll right a new description. Satoshi Umehara. A sad boy. A boy who barely knew love. Abused by his mother from a young age, he didn't know who and how to love. Yet he met someone who he loved. But he was sent away to a mysterious mansion with the love of his life. Will the mysteries in this house break them apart or will there by new love lurking in those halls.