Empty Fairytales [A Youtuber Fanfic]
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Jul 06, 2017
Mature
Every fairytale, from the Boogeyman to Bigfoot to the Nagaul, is based in truth. 
Some people of the world know this fact all to well, walking among humanity without detection (or at least most of the time).
Some people don't know that the people who walk among them are all too familiar fairy tales. 
All of this changes when a terrible series of mass murders occurs. 
Now, the world is subject to the existence of 'preternaturals'. 
Prejudice, revolt, and tensions rise as the world attempts to grapple with this new discovery.

**Warning: No Ships here folks. Sorry. Just good ol' fashion story telling, sorry if that ain't you're cup of tea. 
I will eventually include real life relationships and OC's in LGBTQ relationships, though and all that jazz. I just can't comfortably write shipping. More power to ya' if you can.
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48 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.