This story will contains things such as ABUSE, CAPTIVATION, VIOLENCE, ect. This is the only warning I will give, so if it's not your cup of tea- sorry about that! . . . Death. War. Violence. A world torn apart by two separate races. In a place like that, can peace even exist? Will you fight for your freedom as a human? Or lose yourself in the arms of a monster? . . .

OLD AND BADLY WRITTEN THE REWRITE IS POSTED ALREADY DISCLAIMER: The god figure created in this fanfic is purely fictional. He is purposefully made to be prideful and cruel and is not supposed to represent any god. I am religious myself and I did not intend to attack anyones believes with this book. An angel. Sign of hope for humans, yet a nightmare for monsters. Powerful, skilled and...beautiful. But what happens when one rebels against the cruelty towards monsters? What happens when she's banished to the underground, only with wings as a painful reminder of who she once was. What if she's found by the Royal Scientist? What if the nightmare every monster is scared about, is just as broken as they are? And what if she'd find something she would never imagine she'd find in the underground...love? *Cover edited by me. The pictures used in the story belong to their original creators. If any of them aren't okay with them being used, I'll take them down* Started: 21.12.2018 Ended: 22.08.2021 09.03.2019-Number 1 in gaster! 07.02.2020- Number 7 in undertale! 25.02.2020- Number 4 in undertale! 15.04.2020- Number 1 in undertale! 11.10.2020- Number 1 in papyrus! 03.06.2021- Number 80 in fanfiction!

This is a Slowburn so hate me all you want, I dont care. If you dont like it then dont read it. Basics: y/n-your name l/n-last name e/c-eye color f/c-favorite color h/c-hair color s/c-skin color Setting: Monsters were released from the underground and onto the surface. The Humans were use to living with them but not until another war broke out and yet some humans despised them. Humans hunted down monsters as the monsters go into hiding, trying to avoid from being killed. You were walking home from the store but stop midway when you hear sirens and cop cars going down the street. You follow and come across a skeleton who you saved from police forces.

A mysterious virus that spreads across the nation as fast as lightening. No way to cure it and no way to survive from it. But could there be a way to somehow be immune to it? Could their really be a cure if someone could possibly could be carrying it within their body? It's only a matter of time before everyone is apart of the walking dead. Smut will be in later later chapters. I want the characters to build a good friendship bond. Then it'll lead up as time goes by. I don't like rushed stories. -cringe- This is about you surviving the zombie apocalypse. Modern A/U. The year is 2020. The characters aren't mine except for an O/C that will be the villain later on in the story.

(DISCONTINUED) "...Id rather die.." The knife was cutting in already. "Dont you..." The shaking skeleton reached out. "...another chance.." He smiled gently. "..free them.." One chance only,or.. "...go back.." You were gone. You came back. You got one chance. And while trying to fulfill your task,you fall in love.

His eyes were like stone, cold and dead against the blank snow. Hers were like melting frost, swimming in glacial lakes like an undisturbed winter. It was journey of finding and losing her, an adventure of losing and regaining him. A trial to see if their love was truly set in stone. (SEQUEL TO 'EYES OF FIRE') (FANFICTION BASED ON VIDEO GAME 'UNDERTALE')

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

(Y/n) has had a rough life, how could it get any worse? Let's let G answer that. ~~ This is a Complete Rewrite of Hold Still! I don't own any of the pictures or Songs.

The only way to the top in this world, this world born of war, born of death, the only way of ascension? ...is to become someone you don't want to be. And so I've got to break a promise. Because I've got a job to do. And there's no-one who's going to keep me from it. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ How can something so enticing have such awful side affects? All the itching and the scratching from withdrawl keeps me out of check, I am fixated on all of the things that we were together, but those are fragments that are better off lost forever. (Crystalline- Gumi English)

Ever since you were little, you dreamed of being on stage and dancing to your hearts content. You were determined to get where you wanted. All spot lights on you, people cheering and clapping as your feet swept across the stage. You were so close. 1 day away and you would have all of your dreams come true. Then everything was lost when the plane you was on crashed. You lost all feeling in your legs and lower body. So now, instead of living up to your dream you promised yourself would come true, you watch from a balcony. Instead of dancing like you wanted to, you got the complete opposite. Now all you can do is watch the monsters dance on what was to be your stage. ---- "You can dance. I can cry." "So let's make a tear jerking performance." ----