The Dimitrescu's x Fem!Reader
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  • Reads 355,429
  • Votes 11,563
  • Parts 45
  • Time 5h 27m
Complete, First published May 24, 2021
Mature
Y/N woke up in a strange village, a man named "Ethan Winters" finds her laying on the ground and decides to take her with him to find his daughter . He told her they were heading to the old castle to see if his daughter was there, 

" We'll do a quick search and leave as quickly as we came. " 

i wrote this when i was 15, its cringe im sorry.
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Don't Let The Dead Bite!  by _Rixen
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(In this story y/n is the great granddaughter of Ethan Winters, and the granddaughter of Rose Winters) DESCRIPTION: It's been almost 100 years since the old Dimitrescu Castle had been inhabited. 100 years since Ethan Winters managed to defeat the rumored threat of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters As time would have it, the old castle was fixed up, cleaned, and even refurbished to modern-day tastes. But something about it always seemed to keep the old and chilling aspect of the entire building, freezing it within time. Never letting it go. Though no one had even dared to attempt visiting or living there, so it became a well-known spot for vandalism of all sorts. Spray paint, broken windows and glass, half-scorched walls, and crumbling frames. But every so often, a person would find themselves going up to the castle. And never being seen again. Old memories lurk in those forgotten shadows. Old memories with a lust for bloodshed. While the old inhabitants were long gone, too many of the townspeople created stories of how their presence still lingered in the old halls and eerie forests. Some say it was haunted Haunted by the ghosts of the poor souls who met their fate inside those creaking walls? Haunted by the intense and almost painful presence that many say wanders the castle in the darkest corners? Most people would never know. But you're not 'most people'. Are you? Y/N Winters.. !This story could contain sensitive topics for some people so TW just in case! (Dimitrescu daughters x reader)
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Don't Let The Dead Bite!

6 parts Ongoing

(In this story y/n is the great granddaughter of Ethan Winters, and the granddaughter of Rose Winters) DESCRIPTION: It's been almost 100 years since the old Dimitrescu Castle had been inhabited. 100 years since Ethan Winters managed to defeat the rumored threat of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters As time would have it, the old castle was fixed up, cleaned, and even refurbished to modern-day tastes. But something about it always seemed to keep the old and chilling aspect of the entire building, freezing it within time. Never letting it go. Though no one had even dared to attempt visiting or living there, so it became a well-known spot for vandalism of all sorts. Spray paint, broken windows and glass, half-scorched walls, and crumbling frames. But every so often, a person would find themselves going up to the castle. And never being seen again. Old memories lurk in those forgotten shadows. Old memories with a lust for bloodshed. While the old inhabitants were long gone, too many of the townspeople created stories of how their presence still lingered in the old halls and eerie forests. Some say it was haunted Haunted by the ghosts of the poor souls who met their fate inside those creaking walls? Haunted by the intense and almost painful presence that many say wanders the castle in the darkest corners? Most people would never know. But you're not 'most people'. Are you? Y/N Winters.. !This story could contain sensitive topics for some people so TW just in case! (Dimitrescu daughters x reader)