One of a Kind Lover
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 40m
Ongoing, First published Apr 04, 2021
Mature
Hello everyone! This is a Michael Langdon x Reader story, obviously. I'm very excited to do something related to AHS! I haven't done one yet, so this'll be my first one. If some things are off, tell me! <3

  This is a story about you and him meeting in Outpost 3. You are a witch. You've had to hide it. You are able make friends super well, but you're also a badass. PURRRR 🤪🧍‍♀️

  This is like the actual show, but you're sort of in place for Mallory. Mallory isn't in the story 😭. Sorry! I love her but i feel like this fits the story line more! ALSO, this isn't really an imagines book. If you want me to do those, i definitely can! OKAY! LETS GO!

  Also, the ending is a bit mellow, so if you guys want more parts to it, i will do that for you bbgs. I'm also still in the process of editing, so if you spot any mistake, PLEASE TELL ME <3.

I do not own anything from this story, accept Y/N.

Enjoy my lovelies <3
Ginger~
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26 parts Complete Mature

A 2023 update of my one and only fic. "What happened to your eyes?" she managed to utter, her voice strained and breathless. Michael's lips curled into a gentle smile as he rose to his feet, moving toward her with a deliberate, almost hypnotic grace. His arm encircled her waist, drawing her closer until their bodies molded together seamlessly. Lydia's gaze delved into Michael's eyes, searching for answers, for some semblance of understanding. But all she found was a captivating enigma, a mystery that only deepened her intrigue. "Who are you?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. With a tender gesture, Michael tucked a stray strand of hair behind Lydia's ear, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Her breath hitched as he leaned closer, his lips grazing her cheek in a delicate caress, leaving behind the faintest hint of a kiss. Slowly, deliberately, he traced a path to her ear, his teeth gently tugging on her earlobe as he whispered, "The Antichrist, darling."