Not Another Simple Manthing. (Lady Dimitrescu x Male reader)
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Last published Mon, Jun 26, 2023
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,,I need you. With me". ,,If that's what you want right now, I'll stay". ,,It is what I always want". ............ You have spent your whole life in the orphanage of the village and ever since you heard the first story about the castle, you had a plan on how you would start live your life in freedom. When you finally "turn" 18, you follow your plan and you think everything goes well, but it turns out the stories they told about the castles weren't all made up. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was a coincidence but you meet the one who you seemingly were destined to be with ever since you were dropped off at that orphanage and a family shows up out of nowhere, making you believe that you never have to live without one ever again. word-count: about 101 000Complete
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"Not Yours... Yet" (Me(Oc) X The Dimitrescu Family)
(WLW Story) When old ties pull me back to Castle Dimitrescu, survival quickly becomes more than just a fight against monsters. I'm not here by choice. Not this time. A girl to protect. A family of predators circling. And a Lady with far too much interest in keeping me alive. Secrets linger in every shadow... every glance... every touch that lingers too long. Trust is dangerous. Fear... even more so. But what's truly terrifying... ...is how badly they want to break me. And how far I'm willing to go... not to let them.
âð ð¥ðð ðð£ððð€ðªðð§ðððð (Markus x Oc)
áŽÊÊᎠáŽáŽÉªÉŽê± áŽáŽÉŽáŽáŽÊáŽÉŽ áŽÊÊáŽáŽÉ¢Ê áŽÉŽ áŽáŽÉªáŽ áŽáŽ ᎠáŽÉŽáŽáŽÊᎠᎡÊáŽÉŽ ÊᎠᎠɪê±áŽáŽáŽ áŽÊê± áŽÊᎠÊáŽáŽáŽÊ ê°áŽÊ áŽáŽÉŽê±áŽáŽÊê±. ê±ÊᎠáŽáŽáŽáŽê± áŽÊᎠÊáŽáŽÊ ᎠÊáŽáŽáŽÊᎠáŽÉŽáŽ ÊÉªê± áŽáŽ¡áŽ áŽÉªáŽ ê±! áŽáŽÊ áŽáŽê± áŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽ Éªê± áŽáŽ¡ÉªÉŽê± áŽÉŽáŽ ᎠáŽáŽáŽÉªÊáŽê±. ᎡÊáŽáŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽáŽÉŽê± ᎡÊáŽÉŽ ÊáŽáŽ Ꭰê±ÊáŽáŽ¡ê± áŽáŽ áŽÉŽáŽ ᎠÊáŽáŽáŽÊᎠᎡáŽÉŽáŽê± áŽáŽ É¢áŽáŽ ÊɪᎠáŽê° áŽÊᎠáŽáŽ¡áŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽÉŽê±. áŽê±áŽáŽáŽÉªáŽÊÊÊ ê°ÊáŽáŽ ÊÉªê± áŽáŽ¡áŽ áŽÉªáŽ ê± áŽÊáŽáŽ ê±áŽáŽáŽ ᎡáŽÊ áŽáŽáŽ ɪɎáŽáŽÊáŽê±áŽáŽáŽ ɪɎ áŽÊᎠáŽáŽ¡áŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽÉŽê±. ã.ãã.ãã.ã ð³ððððððððð: ð³ðð'ð ðð ð ð·ðððð ðððððð¢ðððððð. ðœððð ðð ððð ðððððððððð ðð¡ðððð ððð ðŽððð. ðœð ðððððððð ððð ðððð.Complete
FORBIDDEN KISS | B.DIMITRESCU
ââââ Dahlia Velmont lived a painful life; her abusive father never allowed for mistakes. Life had been a cruel one until she accidentally caught Mother Miranda's interest. Under Miranda's guidance, she was forced to live within castle Dimitrescu, piquing not only Miranda's interest. Promises were broken, and it wasn't just Dahlia who had to be punished for such disobedience. She was supposed to be the perfect vessel. â she was meant to be nothing. now, a blonde vampire refuses to let her go. â ââââââââââââââââ â resident evil: village â bela dimitrescu x fem!oc â dark themes â74,900+ âcomplete © all rights reserved â book one, bela x originalComplete
Resident Evil: Volume I
ê§ðððððððð ðŽððð ð ðððððð ð¡ ððððððê§ ð° ðððððð ððððððððð ðð ð ððð ðððð ððððððð ð¢ðð ðððð ððð ð ðððð ðð ð.ð.ð°.ð.ð ð ððð ððð ððð-ðððððð ð²ðððð ðððððððð, ððð ðððððð ðð ððððððððð: ð¹ððð ð ðððððððð, ððð ðððð ððð ðððððððð ð°ððððð ðððððð, ððð ððð ððððð ððððððððððð ððððððð ðð ððð ðððððððð ðððð. ðððð ððððððððð ð ððð ðððððð ð¢ððð ðððð ððððððð, ððð ðððððð ððð ððð ð ðððð, ðð ð ðððð ðð ð ððð ðð ððððððððð ð ðð¢ð..... ðŒððð ð¡ ððððððð ðð ðððð ðððððð: âïž ð²ðððð ðððððððð ð¡ ðððððð âïž ð¹ððð ð ðððððððð ð¡ ðððððð âïž ð°ððððð ðððððð ð¡ ððððððComplete
QUIET STORM | C.DIMITRESCU
ââââ Donna Beneviento had always been infatuated with discipline and order. Finally, through years of discipline and training, she had created the perfect dove. And this time, she would never let her. Celia Valeur, a soft-spoken woman, barely remembered a time without her lover, Donna Beneviento. Throughout the years, punishment for disobedience was harsh; Celia never meant to disrespect her. Donna always dealt Celia the cruel hand, that was until she was forced to accompany the doll-maker to Castle Dimitrescu. ââââââââââââââââ â resident evil: village â cassandra dimitrescu x fem!oc â dark themes â slowburn recovery arc â 101,000+ âcomplete © all rights reserved â© Book two, Cassandra X OriginalComplete
,,I need you. With me". ,,If that's what you want right now, I'll stay". ,,It is what I always want". ............ You have spent your whole life in the orphanage of the village and ever since you heard the first story about the castle, you had a plan on how you would start live your life in freedom. When you finally "turn" 18, you follow your plan and you think everything goes well, but it turns out the stories they told about the castles weren't all made up. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was a coincidence but you meet the one who you seemingly were destined to be with ever since you were dropped off at that orphanage and a family shows up out of nowhere, making you believe that you never have to live without one ever again. word-count: about 101 000
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