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Swallow is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. When Mildred wished for death on her bullies, she never expected a demon would possess her and make all her dreams come true...but is it worth her soul? ***** After years of torment, Mildred, a meek high school student, is determined to seek revenge against her bullying classmates. She intends to curse them with dark magic, punishing them for their cruelty - but in the process Mildred accidentally opens herself up to a terrifying demonic possession. The demon inside her is only too happy to fulfill Mildred's vengeful desires. Bodies start turning up with parts missing, eaten as though mauled by a wild animal...or perhaps something darker. Powerless, Mildred realizes that the murders are changing her in more ways than one... Content and trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence, psychological abuse, and gore. [[word count: 30,000-40,000 words]] Cover designed by Jay Flores-Holz

Timmory Cross, a restless university student and newly-turned werewolf, must navigate her complicated double life while hunting the beast that turned her. ***** Timmory Cross has always lived in the stifling, student-run town of Wolfville, Nova Scotia. She would do anything to escape--until she discovers the people of Wolfville have been hiding secrets in plain sight. The first secret? There are werewolves in Wolfville. The second? Somebody wants to kill them all. And now those secrets are Timmory's too after she's rescued from death by the Wolfville pack. Forced to adjust to a new life as a werewolf, she finds the solution to her wanderlust by seeking the rogue werewolf that changed her and the frightening hunters that want to exterminate her kind. Between a pack eager to call her family, a best friend that drags her out to every party, and a boy in her class who gets too close too quickly, Timmory struggles to make sense of her new life as a werewolf while avoiding certain death at the hands--and jaws--of those that hunt her. In order to solve the riddles of Wolfville, she must start by accepting one ever-important fact: Wolfville is not run by students. It's run by wolves. Content and/or Trigger Warnings: This story contains strong language, mild sexual content, and violence/gore. [[word count: 90,000 - 100,000 words]] Cover designed by Lucas Fisher WOLFVILLE is #1 in THE DIRE DAWN series. WOLFVILLE was updated March 12, 2021 with this new version of the story focusing on Paranormal elements.

In the far-off realm of Paraiso, a land filled with mythical beings and dungeons ready to be explored, each tribe possesses a distinct ability to manipulate the Elements and other unique powers. Among them is a young man named Drakar, who wanders without a tribe or background and lacks any abilities, leading to his mockery by others. Under the guidance of a hunter named Celes, he learns the art of the Celestial Weapon dance. One day, the Acolyte of Darkness launches an attack on Drakar's home. As a Lakam prepares to strike Drakar, Celes intervenes and confronts the army, particularly the formidable Lakam, the first of the Omen of Disaster. Despite her fierce efforts, Celes is ultimately killed in the battle. Drakar attempts to rescue her, but Celes teleports him to a mysterious location, where he vows to seek out the Acolyte of Darkness and exact revenge on each of them.

© all rights reserved. Cover by Saumyaaverse✨ 1890's India, British era . --- Sold into a life she never chose, Meeradhvi the child prostitution ( 18) becomes the wife of Prithviditya Rajvanshi - a man of power, pride, and cold authority. At 28, he carries the weight of duty and a childhood love he can never forget, leaving her to navigate a world of silence, gossip, and subtle cruelty. Yet amidst the whispers, the village taunts, and the shadows of the past, their fates intertwine in ways neither expected. In the quiet moments between duty and desire, will responsibility give way to something deeper, or will the chains of fate hold them forever apart? "She was sold , he was forced , responsibility was formed and yet destiny refused to let go

When you step into the world of omega verse, your existence takes an unexpected twist as you bear witness to its chilling horrors while you constantly fret about where you fit into its society. (And being an omega was not what you desired.) And, unsurprisingly, fate draws the protagonist's attention towards you.

Issei, the son of Sparda lost everything on a fateful day.

"𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍." 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙰𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝙱𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢, 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕. 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝. 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙳𝚗𝙳 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚞𝚐𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕.

Sometimes feelings are reflected. Although Kaori (you) had joined the Tokyo sorcery school later than her peers, she still managed to become fast friends with the other first years. Toge Inumaki being one of those first years, welcomed her into his life where she would gladly stay. Along her path to becoming what her father forbid her to be, Kaori Tsukumo asked for a certain cursed-speech-users phone number and lit a fire that would never die out. - I will be following the plot of the manga with a few fillers for plot reasons. If you are not caught up with the anime, I recommend doing so. Also, if you aren't caught up with or currently reading the manga, endure the spoilers or don't read past a certain point which I will specify at the needed chapter. -- ⚠️GORE WARNING!⚠️ Plot is not mine! Credits for plot and characters (besides Kaori Tsukumo) go to the manga creator, Akutami Gege!

[M. Yanderes x Reader] Project AURORA was designed to rewrite human potential. After years of research, the scientists achieved a breakthrough - the creation of four cells, each specialized in an elemental force. Fire, air, electricity, and water. (Y/N) is a behavioral neurobiologist at HELIOS BIOTECH. For three years, she helped prepare the foundation of the process without ever seeing the whole picture. Now, selected for the Imprinting Team, NEXUS, she is granted access to what the protocols never named: The subjects are children, that will reach adulthood in just twenty-three days. Raised by constant surveillance, they are meant to be functional and obedient. However, as time passes, (Y/N) finds herself as the unhealthy obsession of the four boys.

A young girl has fallen into hell after a mistake from Heaven. People avoided her, left her outside, and didn't help her because she was considered blacklisted. A blacklisted person was a person who was meant to go to heaven but got sent to hell instead. The girl had a tough life in hell as she was treated horribly for her bad luck and for her past. What if someone took her in unaware of her bad luck and made her the luckiest girl in hell? What if her bad luck came to strike back when she had this happy life? Welp, you know where this is going. This is my version of Alastor adopting a child. Do remember I do like to use my OCs, so yeah! Also, this will have romantic things (and sexual) but not between the child and the father. Is a slow wip, sorry CW: Swears, sexual stuff, abuse, death, Child death, drugged children, non Canon sexuallity of a character, blood/gore, violence and metions or ğrape...

When the dude from Blood Meridian got mixed with Fallout New Vegas and gets into the Korean Indie Hit game that's inspired by SCP Foundation called Limbus Company

Cover by me! (The quality SUCKS) This is pretty much a story where 1x1x1x1 gets splashed by a weird potion, and he slowly turned into his past self, 2x2 :D This will definitely include the others angst and things though btw, so it's not just about him. Also, in my au, 2x2 has wings :D

In the ruins of a fractured world, defiance is a death sentence. Excelling in the fine arts of covert observation, she collects secrets and trades in betrayals. This data broker doesn't believe in fairness or morality. After all, that's the only way to survive - and thrive - in a limited human space, constantly besieged by strange fauna. She's spent a lifetime running from the powers that be and slipping through the cracks. However, a fateful misstep pulls this furtive shadow into the sights of a man set to inherit the hopeless war. His ascent to the throne is paved with the bodies of those who stood against him - and those who didn't. This capricious warlord intends to cut the trespasser's insolence out with a blade. Slowly and carefully - because death would be far too kind. He wants her taught a lesson. Disfigured. Broken. Owned. Yet she vanishes into the overcrowded streets. A hounded prey becomes an umbrage with a vendetta and wages a one-woman war on his reputation. From the darkness, she turns the rising officer's name and affairs into rot. She never lets him forget she's still out there. Watching. The nobleman handles it all without faltering. However, the manhunt gradually twists into a slow, burning obsession. The woman's daring, her rage fascinate him. Consume him. All grudging sentiments warp into respect... and something stronger. When enemies close in on all sides, he calls upon his shadow with an alluring promise of truce. Trust is a knife. And he hands it to her - willingly. Further story is available at: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DRSX826G

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ 𝗔 𝗕𝗢𝗬 𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗡 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗦 ✦ ✦ 𝗔 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗡 ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗯𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲... 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘅𝗶𝗰 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 ✦ ✦ 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿, 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘁 𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗲𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 ✦ ✦ 𝗜𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲, 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱-𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ 𝗔 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗼𝘅𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘁, 𝗮 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁 ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Adventure. Arcade. Appetite. The promises of the 90s have curdled into something far more sinister. For Max, a twenty-seven-year-old security professional, the overnight shift at the newly renovated "Razor's Rhythm House" was supposed to be a straightforward gig-a way to pay for her mother's escalating medical bills. The facility is a sprawling, 150,000-square-foot labyrinth of retro-futuristic domes and industrial halls, housing state-of-the-art animatronics that are as pristine as they are unsettling. But as the neon flickers and the silence of the "Eatertainment Hall" sets in, Max realizes she isn't just monitoring a building-she's being studied. At the center of it all stands Razor the Wolf, a seven-and-a-half-foot mechanical marvel with a crimson leather vest and a gaze that feels less like a program and more like a predator's focus. Alongside him are Peony the Bunny, with her manic, unblinking grin, and Nox the Bat, who hangs silently in the shadows of the "Midnight Maze," waiting for the perfect moment to descend. The rules of the night shift are simple: stay visible, pick up the trash, and ignore the things that shouldn't be moving. But when a pink plastic drumstick appears where it doesn't belong and the rhythmic CLUNK of heavy footsteps begins to echo through the ventilation, Max learns the truth: the "show" never truly ended. In a world of blacklight posters, industrial grease, and perfectly engineered predators, Max must survive the night. Because at Razor's Rhythm House, the encore is mandatory-and the price of admission is your life.

WORLD IS CRUEL BUT IN ANOTHER WORLD? IS JUST TOO MUCH... KILL KILL KILL, I WANT TO KILL THEM ALL... SMASH THEIR SKiULL, BREAK THEjIR BOuNES, TEsAR THtEIR SKIN, RUINwED THEIR LIFE, MAKE THEM MIaSERABLE, WHY I GET SUBJECTnIVE TO FEEL THIS PAIN, WHAT DID I DO WRONG? IT AS IF FEELS LIKEt I'M BEeING CUdRStEoD! GOhD, GeOD GO..r. WHY? i just wanted to be happy...

Just lores to my au's forsaken characters Maybe a few joke posts lol Hi Im back ok new cover Te amo, saranghae, I love you, ya lyublyu Tebya , wo ai ni! Aishite Aishite Aishite yamanai ga inakunattatte honmou.,, /ref

(Heads up: this is a work of fanfiction and entertainment the characters used in this story belong to their rightful owners and the company this story has characters from the two games Poppy Playtime and L4D2 even some Poppy Playtime fanfic characters so again this is a story for entertainment and fanfiction) 3 weeks after the first infection on the East Coast, it's all gone to hell, everywhere cities and towns, even safe zones that were set up by the CDC, got overrun by the infected. Still, the worst part, some news reports of infected mutated bigger, faster, and deadlier. The military suffered even worse they lost an entire guard unit and suffered heavy casualties trying to contain the infected but failed horribly even some got infected themselves but now the east is in chaos the command or what was left of it, give orders to any remaining army unit's or survivors to evacuated west of the Mississippi and air force and army engineers to blow up all bridges and crossing that leads to the west. Now in a city a group of 29 people who ran to a buring hotel to get on a evacuated chopper but they missed it and now they all have to work together to head west to get to new Orleans to safely and even finally survive. Will they work together? Or will the group break up?

" Revenge? Psh... Thats such a petty thing~ I don't see why you shouldnt do a... Little more then just revenge... If you can't go for her... " " go for the people closest to her. " Who... Who are you!? " that is not important... " then why should I trust you!? " You want to see what'll happen when you don't... " " fine... Lets begin then. Book. " ... ... ... ... " WELCOME; REMEMBER TO READ THE WARNINGS. okay... Now enjoy... My dear. " Warnings!: Su1cide, gore (heavyish?) mentions of $H, manipulation,ect and death!

Blank Melody is a story on a Fox named MothPath. She is a member of the redfoxes and is ready to give up everything for her fellow foxes. (THIS BOOK IS HEAVILY INPIRED BY WARRIOR CATS SO UHHH)