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"Whoever is behind me please stop following me!" I yelled, turning around to face whoever is was, but no one is there, am I going insane?
  
  "Please don't be scared.. I wont hurt you Snow."
  
  "Where are you show yourself!" I yelled gripping my bat closer to my body waiting upon the person will jump out of somewhere.
  
  "Snow please calm down I will show myself, but please calm down." The unknown persons voice said.
  
  I calm down realizing I better calm down so the person would come out and when they do I am hitting them on the head with my bat. Then what appeared in front of me made my heart drop.
  
  "Y-Your a ghost!" I squealed dropping my bat bolting upstairs to my room slamming the door shut trying to find my phone.
  
  "No I am Bastien." Bastien went walked up the stairs walking through her door starring at her silver eyes.
  
  I chucked my pillow at him, it went straight through him. Why is he here? All these question roamed through my head but I was so scared I ended up hiding under my  blanket praying he'd go away. I looked up from under my blanket seeing him kneeling right in front of me on the side of my bed with his arms crossed laying his head on them.
  
  "I been watching you sense the first day you moved into my mansion." Bastien said while moving a piece of my hair out of my face.
  
  "I been in this house for three months and I haven't seen you before!" I said almost as in a whispers trying to hold my tears back, he put his hand on my cheek, moving his thumb under my eye where the tear was forming and wiped it away.
  
  "Don't cry I wont hurt you, I never will." Bastien said as he vanished from my sight.All Rights Reserved

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To Love A Demon [Demon x Reader] by NikFics

Y/N lives by herself, her mother long since passed and her father out of her life, days always passing her by, nothing to do but waste her time, that is until she makes a mistake. "You're mine, not his. Not anyones. You don't even own yourself" "You can't keep me as if im just some god damn toy" --- How will you're story turn out. Will you fall into a demons jaws, melt the cold heart he has, or will you conquer him maybe even run away and never look back with your protector (Please give this story a chance, the story at first is abit notso well written but the more recent chapters im putting my all in, also sorry for spelling im dyslexic XD)

The Devil's Bride by Storyismything

"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.

The Phantom of Scranton Hill by _ambergrayson_

She felt like Cinderella, unconsciously listening to an imaginary clock tick with each passing second. Time was of the essence, but she was completely out. She had enough. Justine raised from her seat and faced him, glaring daggers into his fearful irises as she raised her powerful voice. "I didn't think you were that foolish, Dax. You should be out, trying to live again, trying to find why you were given a second chance! Most people don't even get a single one to begin with!" He got up as well, countering her radiance with his. She continued to speak, her breath coming out as cold vapor in the frigid night. "You're wasting it!" she screamed. "You're selfish! Don't you care how it'll affect others? Those who love you?" "Everyone already thinks I'm dead!" Dax butted in, but she didn't let him stop her with a puny excuse. "What about me, huh? Don't you care about how I feel? You're my best friend! And the first time I lost you was hard enough. This time, it's different. There's new feelings that I've recently sorted out," her voice grew increasingly indecisive and conflicted as she spoke on, her eyes wavering. Then she looked at him with such devotion; her robust glare penetrated his soul. "You should be roaming the world, searching for the one thing that could save you! Death is permanent. You should be out finding that purpose, Dax, not here like an idiot staring at some silly girl who thinks a ghost may love her back!" Tears drenched her face, her eyes puffy and red, but mighty and high. He stepped closer, his flickering form barely touching her very real, live one. They bore into each other's eyes, feeding off the other's presence. Still, he refused to open his mouth and respond. "You should be finding that one thing that makes you happy," she whispered, now unable to peer up into his glowing black eyes. He bent down, his mouth just a centimeter away from her ear as he breathed, "What if I've already found it?"

Mute love by lamadhu5

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His Baiter by bagellss

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THE SACRIFICE (18+) (Evelyn's Story) (FINISHED) (2025) by aricoursonwriting

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