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My Own Personal Hell

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Reads 355
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Parts 21
Time 1h 34m

comdy death demons drama fantasy hell romance

My name is Damen black. I uh... man how do I put this... I'm like, in Hell. I died and I'm here now so... Dang, I'm really bad at descriptions... Ok let me start over. 

Hi I'm Damen Black. Wow, that's literally all I've got isn't it? I'm such an idiot... 

Listen just read the stupid book ok? It'll explain everything inside. I'm gonna go cry now.All Rights Reserved

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Human Status by DanickaCastro

I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.

Purest Black by Qthehunt

"Mama!" I cried. "Akira, my sweet Akira." Her blood soaked hand seeped across my cheek. "Zero!" My friend, my closest friend, Zero the demon hound was at my side. "Take her away." Mama placed me on his back and planted a gentle kiss on my forehead. "I will always love you, my darling. Now, go!" And we were off, running from Hell and Heaven and the humans that had attempted to kill us all. I wrapped my black angel wings, the only of their kind, around me. Papa was the king of Angels and Mama was the demon Queen. My sister and I were hybrids, the only of our kinds. I don't know where Mizu, my sister, went. And, now, it's Zero and I against the world. "Where are we going?" "Earth." The home of my enemies. "Mama, Papa...I promise I'll take back your throne, if it's the last thing I do." *I'm so bad a summaries. Sorry. Comment if you can come up with another one. Thanks.*

Why was I born this way?(grell x reader) by kittywolfy101

This is my first fanfic, it isn't good at all and I probably will never touch it again. You were born as a demon with a human soul, so unlike other demons, you have human emotions and morals. You hated yourself for how you had to eat human souls just to live. You killed yourself because of how you had to stay alive. But you came back as a half-demon half reaper. (you should probably know this but if you don't I'm sorry about this little spoiler, if you kill yourself you have to repent and live as a reaper) Because you are a half-demon now you have to cover your demon eye and hold back your demonic strength. Everyone in the agency sees you as an outcast, even if your partnered up with them for a mission. You actually like living as a reaper because you don't have to eat human souls anymore, but you hate that you are always alone. The only time you ever really got to talk to someone else was when you were partnered with them for a mission but it seemed like everyone hated you. One day you get paired up with an odd red-haired man who didn't give off the vibe that he hated you. ~disclaimer I don't own Black Butler or any of its characters or the cover photo~ Also bear with me on this one it was my first book and it made me discover that I'm not good with romance stories, but I think that I'm doing better with my other works that I've been doing. So if you want go ahead and check them out.

❝𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒」 𝐁𝐋❞ by maevim_

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Human Status

I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.